Then Days Went By

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    [Intro]
    This is how monster's function..

    Leave me aloneee..
    I ain' fuckin' with nobody..

    [Verse]
    Keep fuckin' with me you gon' turn me back to Boo Boo
    Have me casin' out your crib, tryna pop your fuckin' noodles
    She was twenty I was twelve, man my Nana said she raped me
    I jus' smiled from ear to ear, sayin' take me baby take me
    Since high school, nigga I ain't got no friends
    Got two Three-Eighty's like the Ying Yang Twinz, Ahh..
    That's spot clickin' till the D's run in
    Then it's bail money and lawyer fees you got to have ends
    Freshman year I had that CBR Hurricane
    In a ill Herringbone I got 'um swingin' Heroine
    I shoot a nigga in a heartbeat I ain't no chump
    Then you can run Forrest run retard when I dump
    They take kindness for weakness, niggaz don't respect that
    So me I'm where that Reuger, that Pump and that Tech at
    Some look at me I'm on now, I thought we was rich then
    Shit man, but you had like, twenty bricks in Richmond
    We was in Cocaine heaven, I was fishscale dreamin'
    We jus' got in the town, we was strapped up schemin'
    First Country caught a body, then country caught a body then
    I popped a couple niggaz, then country shot everybody
    It's cold blooded, it's real shit you got to love it
    Tre-Eight Snub it, and don't think nuttin' of it
    It's the way of the wolves, it's how they train us to move
    Get it poppin' when we shoppin' niggaz hold down the two's..

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    [Chorus]
    I seen niggaz gettin' rich..
    Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by..
    I was tired of havin' shit..
    Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by..
    I seen niggaz gettin' hit..
    Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by..
    We was slingin' that shit..
    Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by..
    Here I am..

    [Verse]
    Yeah..
    I was ?? since we was little niggaz son since we were seven
    Armed robbery, first degree, my man did seven
    Niggaz popped his whip up, hit his can we were seven
    He a lucky muhfucker I bet he make it to heaven
    My Grandpa drunk, my uncle Rock drunk
    My uncle Champ pump crack, smoked my fuckin' stash up
    I had two-hundred and fifty grams stashed on the porch
    I mean I'm what you call smoke man, I'm what you call snort
    First the VCR went, then the tv went
    He stole outta mommy purse, she thought it was me kid
    I ain' ask her for no money son cause I was out hustlin'
    She was lookin' at me sideways like I'm a thief or somethin'
    That hurt me, c'mon son that wouldn't hurt you
    I pistol whip that nigga till his face was purple
    I need anger management, see I hold on to a grudge
    The same way I hold on to that nickel-plate Snub..

    [Bridge]
    The Lord don't have imperfections baby..
    So I think I'm perfect the way he made me..
    Some say I'm cool, some say I'm crazy..
    Some say I ain't shit, some say I'm amazin'..

    [Chorus]
    I seen niggaz gettin' rich..
    Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by..
    I was tired of havin' shit..
    Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by..
    I seen niggaz gettin' hit..
    Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by..
    We was slingin' that shit..
    Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by..
    Here I am..

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    Composición: Bill Withers y 50 Cent

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