younger dayz (kirkland mix)
Story behind the song
bout dem younger dayz
Lyrics
Verse 1
its been a long 3 years since i've last seen tha hood
i can picture lots of changes dat be happenin' but
i dont even knoe, cuz i havn't been back since
i remember back in da days wen my dad couldn't pay rent
we use to be so low on income we coudln't afford cereal
i say it wuz a mericle dat we've survived fo so long
and all we strived on wuz love and affection fo one another
and hommies dat were dere were like brothers
and OG's dat i looked up to as a father figure
knowin' dis i ignored all of tha bigger problems in my life
because of snitches i get caught at skoo fo carryin' my knife
and to think i wuz old enuff to knoe my wrong frum right
i remember always havin' the mood swings, cuz ain't nuttin' good
happenin in life and i couldn't do a damn thing about it anyway
and to think, all of those thangs, be happenin' in my younger day
Chorus
fo all my niggaz in da hood, dat b throwin' it up
ya knoe wsup, K-town still runs inside my blood
nigga light a blunt so we can get faded away
remenisin' about tha younger dayz younger dayz
fo all my niggaz in da hood, dat b throwin' it up
ya knoe wsup, K-town will always run inside my blood
nigga dats where i wuz practictaly raised
where i lived and spent all of my younger dayz younger dayz
Verse 2
and i remember wen i first hit tha j
feelin' so light so low and now my vision start to fade
we wuz chillin' in hozayz crib bumpin' lil' john
feelin da base hit da eardrums while takin' turns on da pipe
'n tokin all day long
we smoked out trippin' back den cuz we ddn't give a fuk
life wasn't gettin' any better everyday now das wassup
my eyes were always low and mom probly knew that i toked
buh she has her own problems das enuf to make me choke
abbused by ma dad, she held her own like a soulja
i try to break it up and he ends up beatin' up on me
i ain't mad at him, i knoe he's always stressed out buh shiet
he wouldn't stop, until his motha fukin' fist start to bleed
Chorus
fo all my niggaz in da hood, dat b throwin' it up
ya knoe wsup, K-town (Kirkland) still runs inside my blood
nigga light a blunt so we can get faded away
remenisin' about tha younger dayz
