Текст (слова) песни: Esham - Back in Da Day

[Intro]
Uh, yo..
A thug changes, and love changes
And best friends become strangers
A thug changes, and love changes
Yo, uh..

[Verse 1]
Can it be, that I stayed away for too long?
Did I leave your mind when I was gone?
Baby ain`t no need to pretend I ain`t actin` live
I`m like a young ass Michael from the Jackson Five
HEE HEE! But you don`t feel me
The industry for years been tryin` to kill me
Me, and my niggaz stay in the cracks like roaches
Always runnin` from the raids when the cops approach us
Man my style is just too ferocious
Been spittin` potent dope for years, that`s why I overdoses
Now I`m gonna tell you how it all began
Before Eminem, before all of them
I`ma tell you how they tried to play me
How my city betrayed me, made me fuckin` go crazy
Made me carry the AK in the back with my bay-bays
Yeah..

[Hook]
This world`s so cold, I`ma let you know
You can`t get away with tryin` to steal my flow

[Verse 2]
In `88, I set up shop before Detroit had shock
Kid Rock never rode a bike down my block
Remember Homie The Clown?
And that`s about the time ICP put it down
Detroit`s most wanted, K-Ice and Maistro and Smiley
I was at the Disk, spendin` bank with Gregg Riley
Even though we was movin` units every day
Still gots no love or radio play
Maybe because I won`t pay payola
Known in the streets for movin` yoca cola
Me and my brother, tryin` to get up out the ghetto
Take care of my mother, cause I love her
It was no Hip-Hop Shops or freestyle battles
Only a city full of snakes that rattle
Remember, sugar is sugar and salt is salt
If they didn`t sell records, it`s not my fault
I used to watch the scene with Natt Morris
I dedicate this to Detroit, now I`ma sing the chorus

[Chorus]
So high, you can`t get over it
So high, you can`t get over it
So low, that`s why I`m holding it
So low, that`s why I`m holding it

[Verse 3]
Boss up, a real soldier learn to take orders
So his game is still pulled through in the fourth quarter
I know you can`t believe that you`ve all been decieved
It`s like a girl sayin` her hair real but it`s a weave
Feminem is a style, She-Twelve is an age
She lives across 8 mile, but still can get gauged
KKKill the fetus, please believe this, word to Jesus
I got niggaz with the blowoff in they freezers
Facts is facts and fiction`s fiction
If you can`t take the heat, stay up out the kitchen
I remember droppin` Hellter Skkkelter
Before Devil`s Night, I could`ve burned down the Shelter
We was bumpin` Awesome Dre
Representin` Detroit way before you met Dr. Gay
All my underground niggaz up at c Notes
Open mic, spittin` wicked shit that we wrote
There wasn`t no East to West Coast
Just Awol, Rap Mafia, DJ Eazy B and Los

[Hook]
This world`s so cold, I`ma let you know
You can`t get away with tryin` to steal my flow

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Esham - Back in Da Day [Intro] Uh, yo.. A thug changes, and love changes And best friends become strangers A thug changes, and love changes Yo, uh.. [Verse 1] Can it be, that I stayed away for too long? Did I leave your mind when I was gone? Baby ain`t no need to pretend I ain`t actin` live I`m like a young ass Michael from the Jackson Five HEE HEE! But you don`t feel me The industry for years been tryin` to kill me Me, and my niggaz stay in the cracks like roaches Always runnin` from the raids when the cops approach us Man my style is just too ferocious Been spittin` potent dope for years, that`s why I overdoses Now I`m gonna tell you how it all began Before Eminem, before all of them I`ma tell you how they tried to play me How my city betrayed me, made me fuckin` go crazy Made me carry the AK in the back with my bay-bays Yeah.. [Hook] This world`s so cold, I`ma let you know You can`t get away with tryin` to steal my flow [Verse 2] In `88, I set up shop before Detroit had shock Kid Rock never rode a bike down my block Remember Homie The Clown? And that`s about the time ICP put it down Detroit`s most wanted, K-Ice and Maistro and Smiley I was at the Disk, spendin` bank with Gregg Riley Even though we was movin` units every day Still gots no love or radio play Maybe because I won`t pay payola Known in the streets for movin` yoca cola Me and my brother, tryin` to get up out the ghetto Take care of my mother, cause I love her It was no Hip-Hop Shops or freestyle battles Only a city full of snakes that rattle Remember, sugar is sugar and salt is salt If they didn`t sell records, it`s not my fault I used to watch the scene with Natt Morris I dedicate this to Detroit, now I`ma sing the chorus [Chorus] So high, you can`t get over it So high, you can`t get over it So low, that`s why I`m holding it So low, that`s why I`m holding it [Verse 3] Boss up, a real soldier learn to take orders So his game is still pulled through in the fourth quarter I know you can`t believe that you`ve all been decieved It`s like a girl sayin` her hair real but it`s a weave Feminem is a style, She-Twelve is an age She lives across 8 mile, but still can get gauged KKKill the fetus, please believe this, word to Jesus I got niggaz with the blowoff in they freezers Facts is facts and fiction`s fiction If you can`t take the heat, stay up out the kitchen I remember droppin` Hellter Skkkelter Before Devil`s Night, I could`ve burned down the Shelter We was bumpin` Awesome Dre Representin` Detroit way before you met Dr. Gay All my underground niggaz up at c Notes Open mic, spittin` wicked shit that we wrote There wasn`t no East to West Coast Just Awol, Rap Mafia, DJ Eazy B and Los [Hook] This world`s so cold, I`ma let you know You can`t get away with tryin` to steal my flow Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Back in Da Day: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/11396.html Все тексты песен: Esham » Esham - Dying To Be Down » Esham - Monkey Mix » Esham - Pill Me (Feel My Prescription) » Esham - Skydive » Esham - Crib Death » Esham - Flatline » Esham - Price On Ya Head » Esham - Chemical Imbalance » Esham - Panic Attack (featuring Violent J) » Esham - Traces of My Bloodtype » Esham - Night Vision » Esham - Fried Chicken » Esham - My Last Words » Esham - Can`t Take That » Esham - I Don`t Owe You Shit » Esham - We Cumin For U » Esham - If This Ain`t Hell » Esham - Narration 3 » Esham - Therapy » Esham - Erotic Poetry Рекомендуем скачать: » Цветы - Честно говоря » Цыганова Вика - Чудо пьяное » Цыганова Вика - Три гитары » Центр, Василий Шумов - Горизонтальные люди » Цыганова Вика - Балалайка-зараза » Цыганова Вика - Русская водка » Цыганова Вика - Яблони в цвету » Цыганова Вика - Облака » Цыганова Вика - Колокол » Цыганова Вика - Злая осень » Цыганова Вика - Гроздья рябины » Цыганова Вика - Шофера » Цыганова Вика - Вор » Центр, Василий Шумов - Формула один » Цыганова Вика - Эх, раз... » Цыганова Вика - Андреевский флаг » Цыганова Вика - Играй, тальянка » Цыганова Вика - Дед Мороз » Цыганова Вика - Счастье и разлука » Центр, Василий Шумов - Это самое
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