Blaze Ya Dead Homie - Dayz in My Neighborhood Lyrics
G's up hoe's downI don't give a ***** if you's a nation-wide baller or rapper from my townYou need to bow down, out of respect or fearI ain't asking, I'm demanding, make sure the message is clearHey now player, it's all right, stop speaking my nameUnless you're looking to fightI ain't looking to battle rap, with youI'm looking to unload my gat, and bust a cap in you[Chorus:]These *****es never learn, these *****es talking shitWhy a man turn a *****? that shit I'll never getIf my name falling out your mouth (Stop that!)If my name falling out your mouth (I pop gats!)In the dayz of my neighborhoodDo you remember what it was like when G's was real, and thug was lifeSands through the hourglass, and the time changeAll *****es still act the same, you ain't thugDo you remember when G's was real, like stainless steel?Gats they tote, catch a bullet in your throat*****es nowadays, need to get sprayedTricks ain't on the game, and the ghetto serenadeMy name keeps falling from out your mouthWhich causes me and my homies, to pull the heaters outFind a ***** up in you, and we beat her outPut the barrel in yo' mouth, pull the trigger, and we out[Chorus:]These *****es never learn, these *****es talking shitWhy a man turn a *****? that shit I'll never getIf my name falling out your mouth (Stop that!)If my name falling out your mouth (I pop gats!)In the dayz of my neighborhoodDo you remember what it was like when G's was real, and thug was lifeSands through the hourglass, and the time changeAll *****es still act the same, you ain't thug"Damn the game's *****ed upRappers want to be actorsActors want to be thugsAnd some of ya'll thugs is falling in loveWhat's up, you need a hug?"Back in the day respect was earned from blasting shotsThe game changed, ya'll got earnings by getting shotPeople getting over, by sleeping with *****es on tracksAnd others looking for them, so they labeled wackAnd the media quick to jump on the nuts, of who's on topThey turn on you, as soon as someone else calls you a flopIt's some *****ed up shit, but it happens all the sameBut tell me do you recall, or remember them dayz?[Chorus:]These *****es never learn, these *****es talking shitWhy a man turn a *****? that shit I'll never getIf my name falling out your mouth (Stop that!)If my name falling out your mouth (I pop gats!)In the dayz of my neighborhoodDo you remember what it was like when G's was real, and thug was lifeSands through the hourglass, and the time changeAll *****es still act the same, you ain't thug[Repeats over:]You ain't thug!
