C.C.F. Division - Back in the Day lyrics

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C.C.F. Division - Back in the Day lyrics

[Intro: little girl] One, two, we comin' for you Cuffie Crime Family, -- for you One, two, we comin' for you Cuffie Crime Family, is comin' for you [Chorus: Freemurda (sample)] Back in the day, before I was a gangsta Before I had a two-way, before I had haters (What we gonna do right here is go back Go-go-go back, go-go-go back) [Dana Dane] Back in the day, it's been a while since I've been a child But even then, I had impeccable style Chugalug, chugalug, three dice in a cup Yo, put down one, you can pick up four bucks What you know about that, or being in front the building Stick ball, punch ball, parents give to children Before the New York Lotto, a dollar and a dream Runnin' illegal numbers, got young Dane cream That's when Puma and Fila was hot in the streets I had British and Valley, wallabies on the feet God bless Biggie and that n***a Jermaine But nobody had the Gucci frames before Dana Dane That when hip hop was young and so was I You better do what you can now, cuz time flies by Fort Green original, Dana Dane the original Kangol Crew, '83, respect the original [Chorus] [Freemurda] Yo, 1982, I came through August, I burst out my moms womb There goes a gangsta from out a dark room C.C.F., ain't a cartoon On Friday, man this is Cuffie Crime Fam We supply yay', we move like the highway Real fast, I'm try'nna see some real cash Become made like Billy Bath Back in the days, my n***as would post up Adidas suits, my goons was roped up Before I had to go to school wit a bow-cut Where the whole cla** laughed, I had to go nuts Came back to school wit Dirty's rope chain Rockin', no white tee wit no name Wit my face on it, that's about to go to post Wit my face on it, put your cake on it [Shacronz] Before I got dough or had a hot flow I used to sip Calvin coolers rock a leases and lottos Back flips made mud pies, live the hard one Five sixty N.V., Ty Teeney, tart one s** togas out of turn styles wit straws Blues jams forced through rocks of the roof kick doors Made my verse buckin' Key Food packin' bags Takin' bites from the heist, jackin' mags Grabbin' a**, no chicks like me Stole cars out of parking lots, to see me wasn't likely Swept hair in barbershops, summer jobs at Mr. Carter spot Or go to Miss Cooper, work for housing wit the super' Fort Green wreck, high energy, breathe team Calvin Klein, AJ, Wranglers and Lee Jeans "Go back - go back - go-go-go-go-go back" [Chorus 2X] "Go back" - scratched until the end