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lirik lagu days of old – nationwide rip ridaz

intro: og duv mac:

ahhh, yeah, yeah, like to send shouts out to my n*gga chilly chill, shawn from santana blocc, dangerous, n*gga switchblade, big freeze, n*gga goody locc stuck in the pen, big man, timebomb, all y’all n*ggas, man, keep that sh*t real, cuz, you know i’m sayin’ keep it bangin’, slang them g’s, n*gga

background scratches: mothaf*ckas better recognize

chorus: og duv mac x2:

in the days of old, the game is so not told
had a n*gga searchin’ for the streets of gold
as life unfold i can’t let it get the best of me
but the trials of life kept testin’ me!
verse 1: og duv mac:

it’s wednesday night, i’m gettin’ blowed off the bud
thinkin’ to myself who the hеll got love, n0body
but the g*o*d almighty, ’cause livin’ in this world donе turned a n*gga shiesty no nicety
so feel the oldest out the cl!ck, i used to pull l!cks runnin’ with sin crips, don’t trip
cuz i just came to bang and i’mma take you to a place where i hang
i been to spots where they cook rocks behind my mama’s bookshop
sat and watch, and took the money that jew dropped then flipped it
on the streets of cpt, and what part of the hood, it was kpc
servin’ cavvy, in the alley at the (inaudible: starslinky star) parking lot
the homie ant dog supplied the spot
it was hot in ’86, one time pulled the twist got me caught up in the mix, now i’m stuck behind bricks reminiscin’
on my days a few that passed on but i keep my composure, get high, and move on…

chorus

verse 2: og duv mac:

it’s ’88 i’m back on the scene at perry jr. high school
everything’s cool then i’m in a daze at that slob n*gga that was see*through that’s been doin’ it like i broke no rules
but we did get him up, on the last day of school
summer went by, gardena high in ’89, i was a menace in tennis shoes after tryin’ to get mine
i’ve played the cool and had no time to act a fool but i got hostyle with the wild style to get me outta school
sent me to hawth*rne ’cause they knew i was a soldier, at leuzinger high, with them big blue hair rollers
before i finished school pops moved back to the beach, and i’m bumped in at mr. woopty l*o*c
chance is money in this rap sh*t, you’s a mc, ’cause at one of the dj like that b*tch warren g
spent backs and scratches i got that downpacker dj quiet ones supervise the whole act
way back class in ’90 up in minican high school
domino ripped the pep rally before snoop dogg ruled
chorus

verse 3: og duv mac:

it’s ’94, rock chill and radio, they hung at the mall fl!cks with grade a flows (yeah)
we had a little group called h2o, master flow, that enter the do’ like yo, what’s happenin’
with the great koollay and zipper zat, agn in the house with excel and liquid acid
in ’96 dominatin’ sk!lls, pays the bills, rock the bed born k!lls so more slobs get a mill
so chill with two saint, c*mad blazin’ a blunt, got tana girl deep bluntin’ the back provin’ they point
vanglorious, ’cause i’ve been around like 2pac, and that is the reason while i have to pack a glock
’cause the drama won’t stop from sudden death fatalities, you want to live until you die and that’s reality
so i stay on the grind, strictly for the curbside in the ’99 source magazine, goin’ worldwide
givin’ thanks to the one most high, everyday i rise ’cause the other life i live strictly suicide
no la*lackin’ or relax*ah, back when i use to mack ’em never knew i’d be rappin’ over these tracks goin’ platinum, cuz!

outro: twin loc & og duv mac:

a mothaf*cka better recognize

twin loc: hahaha, that’s right, yehahahahahaha, crips, being crips, ahh, follow me, all c’s to the face of the basics, [?] faces, represent, macadocious, mo’ mothaf*ckas [?] produce, they go deep in the streets, freeway, g*way!

og duv mac: yeah i’d like to give it up to my big cuzzin, ant dog, insane, stone, all my n*ggas cuz c*style, all my n*ggas cuh 9g street thang, j*money, thug, all my n*ggas excel, woopty loc, you know what i’m sayin’ long beach is in the house, no bullsh*ttin’, what’s crackin’, all yo’ n*ggas, packin’ heat, n*ggas stayin’ deep in the streets, what’s crackin’ n*gga this crip n*gga for life n*gga, n*ggas gon’ bang forever n*gga, what, what, what*what you gon’ say to that n*gga, f*ck you cuz!

a mothaf*cka better recognize

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