Back In Da Day (Freestyle/Written)
Posted: Thu May 15, 2008 8:32 am
Back in da day it use 2 be bout da essence
I miss da old days like when momz use 2 buy me presents/
4 Christmas; I wished 4 a microphone
I never got one but I freestyled off da dome/
sometimes I wonder and drift off on how dis game would be if Pac and Biggie didn't die
would it be da same as it is or would it be like it was back when i was 5/
I doubt it; in my opinion dis game is all fucked up
commercializin' everythin' they see jus 2 get a fast buck/
I can't blame them tho sort of hard sayin' no 2 cash when u come 4rm nuthin'
u get in dis game 2 make music 4 da people but in da end u lose sumthin'/
ur persona; makes u wanna do wat u gotta do 2 get 2 ur dream
pre-madonna's; slitherin' around like anacondas 2 get da cream/
da old skoo vs da new u could put me in da middle
cuz i'm sort of both when it comes down 2 it dis is not a riddle/
i'm jus statin' who I really be
and dis is a free
im on dat poetry/
dat all of us really miss
i luv dis game but dis game is a bitch
and it will never switch/
back like it was cuz honestly dis world has a lot of talent
da way I look at it keeps dis game balanced/
4rm da whack and da real
I ain't da whack I jus spit wat I feel/
Hip Hop ain't dead its jus infested wit lames
dat can't spit 4 shit I don't think things will change
disgracin' dis game wit whack flows wat ashame
grab a glock and plz blow out ur brains
I miss da old days like when momz use 2 buy me presents/
4 Christmas; I wished 4 a microphone
I never got one but I freestyled off da dome/
sometimes I wonder and drift off on how dis game would be if Pac and Biggie didn't die
would it be da same as it is or would it be like it was back when i was 5/
I doubt it; in my opinion dis game is all fucked up
commercializin' everythin' they see jus 2 get a fast buck/
I can't blame them tho sort of hard sayin' no 2 cash when u come 4rm nuthin'
u get in dis game 2 make music 4 da people but in da end u lose sumthin'/
ur persona; makes u wanna do wat u gotta do 2 get 2 ur dream
pre-madonna's; slitherin' around like anacondas 2 get da cream/
da old skoo vs da new u could put me in da middle
cuz i'm sort of both when it comes down 2 it dis is not a riddle/
i'm jus statin' who I really be
and dis is a free
im on dat poetry/
dat all of us really miss
i luv dis game but dis game is a bitch
and it will never switch/
back like it was cuz honestly dis world has a lot of talent
da way I look at it keeps dis game balanced/
4rm da whack and da real
I ain't da whack I jus spit wat I feel/
Hip Hop ain't dead its jus infested wit lames
dat can't spit 4 shit I don't think things will change
disgracin' dis game wit whack flows wat ashame
grab a glock and plz blow out ur brains