NuuGame, Blackarrow, Pablo, James McFoy - The Dayz Back When Lyrics

Just like that
Let the beat ride for a lil'bit
Aye
Let's go
Yeah
I'm gon take y'all back on this one
Back in the days when music was music you know what I'm saying?
I can't wait (I can't wait)
For the real Hip Hop to go back (Yeah)
Let's go
How I miss the days back when
Turf mapped in homies stayed strapped in
We fight, recruit to stay captain
Move your roots and stay mashed in
Actions are judged by expedience
Anarchy and disobedience
False mediums propagating false idioms
Misunderstood for millenniums
Finally here to spread the cure, the cure, I'm healing'em
But those days only existed
Cause I was there as a witness
And therefore, I shall resent this
Back to the days when I wasn't on the guestlist
Perfect this, here and now
But furthermore, obstacles are tearing down
Opponents? Prepare to foul
And get knocked out from the game, I'm clearing house!
Bet y'all don't fear me now and never will
It's ever real, the raw deal
Fill you with fluorescent fluids until your pores peel
Overflow from the overdose
Older folks try to tame me 'cause I overspoke
And overstep my boundaries
Me and this chick surely like to gather around trees
Just chill for God's sake
Not tryna take God's place
Just seeking God's face for real
Lyrically, lyrical the strength of a man
To spit a miracle
Miracle workers strive to survive in God's eye
To root of the mind
Travel mind and span and time
Lyrically rewind
When it was cool to spit ciphers
Hip Hop was righteous
My mic was tight clutch
The government fights us
Spit out flows flipping off your presidential hosts
Middle finger in the air the air
Guns with split forks
The hell if you swear, no one cares
The revolution through my vocal cords
And just stand and stare
Box your spot and hold your position when everyone is listening
The hood the competition
And the streets infested street residence
Lives like drug abuse
The worlds are pitting them
Damn their testament of lyrical Mc sermons
I can't wait (I can't wait)
For the real Hip Hop to go back
Dear God
I appreciate this air that I breathe
I appreciate this life that you give
It's not my intention to ever want to take it for granted but take a census
And try live just as you want it
In this thing called life full of trouble and pain
We got to live or we die through struggles and gain
Daily hustling in vain as we spend and we buy
To own the stuff and fame in the end and we die
To all my homies that are out there doing their thing
You got to put God first when you're doing them things
Cause you never really know when your time is gon' end
But with the Love of the Savior? We win in the end now come on!
Musics' been so long (Worth the wait)
It's always on my mind (Don't delay)
It has been so long (Just the way)
Young boy McFizzle bring it back now (With the sway)

Just like that
Let the beat ride for a lil'bit
Aye
Let's go
Yeah
I'm gon take y'all back on this one
Back in the days when music was music you know what I'm saying?
I can't wait (I can't wait)
For the real Hip Hop to go back (Yeah)
Let's go
How I miss the days back when
Turf mapped in homies stayed strapped in
We fight, recruit to stay captain
Move your roots and stay mashed in
Actions are judged by expedience
Anarchy and disobedience
False mediums propagating false idioms
Misunderstood for millenniums
Finally here to spread the cure, the cure, I'm healing'em
But those days only existed
Cause I was there as a witness
And therefore, I shall resent this
Back to the days when I wasn't on the guestlist
Perfect this, here and now
But furthermore, obstacles are tearing down
Opponents? Prepare to foul
And get knocked out from the game, I'm clearing house!
Bet y'all don't fear me now and never will
It's ever real, the raw deal
Fill you with fluorescent fluids until your pores peel
Overflow from the overdose
Older folks try to tame me 'cause I overspoke
And overstep my boundaries
Me and this chick surely like to gather around trees
Just chill for God's sake
Not tryna take God's place
Just seeking God's face for real
Lyrically, lyrical the strength of a man
To spit a miracle
Miracle workers strive to survive in God's eye
To root of the mind
Travel mind and span and time
Lyrically rewind
When it was cool to spit ciphers
Hip Hop was righteous
My mic was tight clutch
The government fights us
Spit out flows flipping off your presidential hosts
Middle finger in the air the air
Guns with split forks
The hell if you swear, no one cares
The revolution through my vocal cords
And just stand and stare
Box your spot and hold your position when everyone is listening
The hood the competition
And the streets infested street residence
Lives like drug abuse
The worlds are pitting them
Damn their testament of lyrical Mc sermons
I can't wait (I can't wait)
For the real Hip Hop to go back
Dear God
I appreciate this air that I breathe
I appreciate this life that you give
It's not my intention to ever want to take it for granted but take a census
And try live just as you want it
In this thing called life full of trouble and pain
We got to live or we die through struggles and gain
Daily hustling in vain as we spend and we buy
To own the stuff and fame in the end and we die
To all my homies that are out there doing their thing
You got to put God first when you're doing them things
Cause you never really know when your time is gon' end
But with the Love of the Savior? We win in the end now come on!
Musics' been so long (Worth the wait)
It's always on my mind (Don't delay)
It has been so long (Just the way)
Young boy McFizzle bring it back now (With the sway)