Back in the Day I Wish I Was a Kid Again Song

Lyrics

Dorsum in the days when I was young I'grand non a kid anymore But some days I sit and wish I was a child once more I remember (back in the days) When I just a little gigolo 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 sister perhaps could mack a baby hoodrat Yous call up way back so, when information technology was 1985 All the fashion live, I think I was about ten I of those happy trivial niggas 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 go mad and wanna chip We stay mad about, x minutes then it's like dorsum on the bike To play hide and go become it with the younger hoes by the bungaloes Then switch to playin ding dong ditch, when that gets Onetime and too common cold to hack it, threw on a bomber jacket You could tell the ballers cuz they bong wearin Gazelles And if they really had coin raised be sportin BK'south And, all the girls had they turkish link If it bankrupt then they made earrings to it, like they meant to practice it Just, sometimes, I however sit down and reminesce Then, call back nigh the years I was raised, back in the days (and everybody say) (I remember way back when) (and everybody say) (I retrieve way dorsum when) (and everybody say) (I call up way dorsum when) (what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day) I'm still back in the days, but now the year is '87 '88 that's when my coiffure and I were in inferior loftier In 7th form, I hated school wish it'd diddled 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 Cortez, and footsie socks And eatin pickles, with tootsie pops And it don't end, I'm glad cuz when J.J. Fad hit Supersonic it was kinda like a sport to clothing biker shorts Or, to habiliment jeans and information technology seemed like the masses Of hoochies, had poisonous substance airbrushed on they asses Dudes, had on Nike suits, and the Pumas with The fatty laces, cuz information technology was either that or Chiliad-Swiss I miss those days, and so I pout like a grown wiggle Wishin all I had to do now, was finish homework It'south true, you don't realize actually what y'all got til information technology'south gone And I'k not, gonna sing another sad vocal, but Sometimes I exercise sit and reminesce then Think well-nigh the years I was raised, back in the days (and everybody say) (I remember way dorsum when) (and everybody say) (I recollect way dorsum 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 think way back when) (and everybody say) (I remember style back when) (what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day) Well, it's the niggerole, I figure that at present I'm all grown up Considering I'yard eighteen years sometime, and judge you lot could say I'k holdin Down a steady job and crew steady mobbin You steady bobbin your head and I'yard paid, then I got it made Only, didn't always have ascendancy, used to live in Southward Central 50.A That's where I stayed and figured a way out I gave it all I had so for what information technology'south worth I went, from rags to riches which is a drag just now I'chiliad first So Ahmad and The Jones' is on our fashion upwardly Yup, nosotros said that we was gonna brand it since a kid And we finally did, simply Sometimes I even so sit at that place reminescin Recall most the years I was raised, back in the days (and everybody say) (I recall manner back when) (and everybody say) (I remember way dorsum when) (and everybody say) (I remember mode back when) (what?) (back in the day) (when?) (dorsum in the mean solar day) (and everybody say) (I call back way back when) (and everybody say) (I recall manner dorsum when) (and everybody say) (I remember style dorsum 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 Merely some days I sit and wish I was a kid again Back in the days I got jacked for mines Y'all sound like a white dude "Hey I got jacked for mines!" Aight, aight

STEFAN GORDY

BONEFISH MUSIC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group

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