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Does anyone know the rest of the lyrics?

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the lyrics go back in the day when i was young im not a kid anymore but some days i sit and wish i was a kid again. does anyone know the rest of the lyrics?

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  1. how am i suppopose to know!?!?!?!??! hahahahahhaha


  2. Ahmad Back in the day Lyrics:

    Intro:

    Jerome! Jerome! Put on that Bobby Womack!

    Nah girl I wanna go way back, ahh yeah check this out

    *needle is put to the groove on a dusty record*

    Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore

    But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again

    Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore

    But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again

    Back in the days

    Verse One:

    When I just a little niggerole

    I looked up to my bigger bro

    Begged if I could kick it so

    when he went out with girls I could go taggin along

    Naggin if she had a sis maybe could mack a baby hoodrat

    Y'all remember way back then, when it was 1985

    all the way live, I think I was about ten

    One of those happy little ****** singin the blues

    That be always tryin to bag with the shag (and karate shoes)

    Sayin Yo momma black, his momma this, his momma that

    Then he get mad and wanna scrap

    We stay mad about, ten minutes then it's like back on the bike

    To play hide and go get it with the younger hoes by the bungaloes

    Then switch to playin ding dong ditch, when that gets

    old and too cold to hack it, threw on a bomber jacket

    You could tell the ballers cuz they bell wearin Gazelles

    If they really had money raised be sportin BK's

    and, all the girls had they turkish link

    If it broke then they made earrings to it, like they meant to do it

    But, sometimes, I still sit and reminesce

    Then, think about the years I was raised, back in the days

    Chorus:

    Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore

    But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again

    Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore

    But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)

    Verse Two:

    I'm still back in the days, but now the year is '87

    '88 that's when my crew and I were in junior high

    In 7th grade, I hated school (wish it'd blow up)

    No doubt I couldn't wait to get out (and be a grownup)

    But let me finish this reminescin and tellin

    Bout when girls was bellin tight courderoys like for the boys

    basket weaves, Nike Court Airs, and footsie socks

    And eatin pickles, with tootsie pops

    And it don't stop, I'm glad cuz when J.J. Fad hit

    Supersonic it was kinda like a sport to wear biker shorts

    or, to wear jeans and it seemed like the masses

    of hoochies, had poison airbrushes on they asses

    Dudes, had on Nike suits, and the Pumas with

    the fat laces, cuz it was either that or K-Swiss

    I miss those days, and so I pout like a grown jerk

    Wishin all I had to do now, was finish homework

    It's true, you don't realize really what you got til it's gone

    and I'm not, gonna sing another sad song, but

    Sometimes I do sit and reminesce then

    Think about the years I was raised, back in the days

    Chorus

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)

    Verse Three:

    Well, it's the niggerole, I figure that now I'm all grown up

    Because I'm eighteen years old, and guess you could say I'm holdin

    down a steady job and crew steady mobbin

    you steady bobbin your head and I'm paid, so I got it made

    But, didn't always have clout, used to live in South Central L.A.

    That's where I stayed and figured a way out

    I gave it all I had so for what it's worth

    I went, from rags to riches which is a drag but now I'm first

    So (Ahmad and The Jones' is on our way up)

    Yup, we said that we was gonna make it since a kid

    and we finally did, but

    Sometimes I still sit and reminesce, then

    Think about the years I was raised, back in the days

    Chorus

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)

    *fades*

  3. It's Ahmad - "Back In The Day"

    Chorus: repeat 4X

    Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore

    But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again

    Verse One:

    I remember (back in the days)

    When I just a little niggerole

    I looked up to my bigger bro

    Begged if I could kick it so

    when he went out with girls I could go taggin along

    Naggin if she had a sis maybe could mack a baby hoodrat

    Y'all remember way back then, when it was 1985

    all the way live, I think I was about ten

    One of those happy little ****** singin the blues

    That be always tryin to bag with the shag and karate shoes

    Sayin "Yo momma black, his momma this, his momma that"

    Then he get mad and wanna scrap

    We stay mad about, ten minutes then it's like back on the bike

    To play hide and go get it with the younger hoes by the bungaloes

    Then switch to playin ding dong ditch, when that gets

    old and too cold to hack it, threw on a bomber jacket

    You could tell the ballers cuz they bell wearin Gazelles

    And if they really had money raised be sportin BK's

    and, all the girls had they turkish link

    If it broke then they made earrings to it, like they meant to do it

    But, sometimes, I still sit and reminesce

    Then, think about the years I was raised, back in the days

    Chorus

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)

    Verse Two:

    I'm still back in the days, but now the year is '87

    '88 that's when my crew and I were in junior high

    In 7th grade, I hated school wish it'd blown up

    No doubt I couldn't wait to get out (and be a grownup)

    But let me finish this reminescin and tellin

    Bout when girls was bellin tight courderoys like for the boys

    basket weaves, Nike Court Airs, and footsie socks

    And eatin pickles, with tootsie pops

    And it don't stop, I'm glad cuz when J.J. Fad hit

    Supersonic it was kinda like a sport to wear biker shorts

    or, to wear jeans and it seemed like the masses

    of hoochies, had poison airbrushed on they asses

    Dudes, had on Nike suits, and the Pumas with

    the fat laces, cuz it was either that or K-Swiss

    I miss those days, and so I pout like a grown jerk

    Wishin all I had to do now, was finish homework

    It's true, you don't realize really what you got til it's gone

    and I'm not, gonna sing another sad song, but

    Sometimes I do sit and reminesce then

    Think about the years I was raised, back in the days

    Chorus

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)

    Verse Three:

    Well, it's the niggerole, I figure that now I'm all grown up

    Because I'm eighteen years old, and guess you could say I'm holdin

    down a steady job and crew steady mobbin

    you steady bobbin your head and I'm paid, so I got it made

    But, didn't always have clout, used to live in South Central L.A.

    That's where I stayed and figured a way out

    I gave it all I had so for what it's worth

    I went, from rags to riches which is a drag but now I'm first

    So Ahmad and The Jones' is on our way up

    Yup, we said that we was gonna make it since a kid

    and we finally did, but

    Sometimes I still sit there reminescin

    Think about the years I was raised, back in the days

    Chorus

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (and everybody say) (I remember way back when)

    (what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day)

    Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore

    But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again

    Back in the days

    *talking*

    I got jacked for mines

    You sound like a white dude "Hey I got jacked for mines!"

    Aight, aight...

  4. Yes.

    Answered By: Fares Al-Sagri

    Jan 21, 2007

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