Back In The Day
2 Dead Lyrics


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[Lil' 1/2 Dead]
Yea, ha ha
That nigga half dead in this motherfucker
Know what I'm saying, For the 1996 bitch
Way back in the day

[Lil' 1/2 Dead]
Way back in the day what I was told
Nigga every thing shining and just ain't gold
Every thing I touched is just the gangsta shit
That's why I come with these cavi hit's
And H.D dogg will always stay an G
Coming from the Eastside of the L.B.C
Always watch my back and I handle my biz
And all y'all sucka ass niggaz know what time it iz
You better watch your back and you better not trip
Because I always got my strap and my extra clip
H.D dogg always been an man
Every single day I smoke an fat ass sack
I like smoking weed and a gain of beer
I been doing this gangsta shit for an gain of years
I can I break it down in an gain of ways
I learn this gangsta shit way back in the day

[Lil' 1/2 Dead Chorus 4x]
Way back in the day

[Lil' 1/2 Dead]
Way back in the hood in 83'
This is when this gangsta shit had first came to me
It was planted in my head and it never left
That's why you niggas know where my weapon is kept
Up under my shirt and I put's in work
and I really gives a mad fuck about getting hurt
You better watch your back when I'm on your block
And you best hit the deck when I bust my glock
If you get hit bitch, it ain't my fought
When you lying out in the street outlined and chalked
And I can say is that what you get
for fucking with niggaz from the gangsta click
Even though nigga when you dead and gone
I will still shit like all night long and even though say that crime don't pay
I learn that shit in here nigga way back in the day

[Lil' 1/2 Dead Chorus 4x]
[Lil' 1/2 Dead]
Now its just an taste, just to let you know
That like I be coming with that gangsta flow
And if you don't hear me, nigga open your ears
because I ran through life and didn't have no fears
Or regrets, or sorrows, or maybe even maddness
We were coming up as crazy little bastards
Having fun in the city
Doing robberies, ringing bells and touching bitches titties
Stealing bikes was the best one
And you probably get fifty if you came with an fresh one
From the big homie, from down the block
He keeps an gain of money because he slangs them rocks
But I'm not knocking that meth and getting paid
He straight living lauging and he has it made
And every day he chills in the shade
He been doing that shit way back in the days





[Lil' 1/2 Dead Chorus 8x]

Overall Meaning

The song "Back in the Day" by Lil' 1/2 Dead and 2 Dead is an artistic representation of life experiences that shaped the present. The song speaks about the early days, way back in '83 when the gangster world was new to him. He narrates his first-hand experience that clearly defines that the glittering and shining things were not necessarily golden. The lyrics used are a reflection of the rough and tough life that shaped Lil' 1/2 Dead's ideas and mentality. He talks about how he copes with the gangsta life, how he faces problems, and tackles them in his own way. For Lil' 1/2 Dead, smoking weed, and drinking beer is routine, and he has been doing this for years.


Lil' 1/2 Dead describes his gangsta lifestyle with a dangerous tinge of self-confidence. He expresses that he is always alert and knows how to handle his business. He has perfected the gangsta attitude and lifestyle, and there is no turning back for him. He warns his opponents to watch their back when he is around since he has his strap and extra clips with him at all times. He enjoys what he does and sees no other life beyond this. He learned this way back in the day and has been doing it ever since.


Line by Line Meaning

Way back in the day what I was told
I was taught a long time ago that not everything that glitters is gold


Every thing I touched is just the gangsta shit
Everything I do is related to the gangster lifestyle


That's why I come with these cavi hit's
That's why I make and sell high-quality drugs


H.D dogg will always stay an G
I will always remain a true gangster


Coming from the Eastside of the L.B.C
I come from the Eastside of Long Beach, California


Always watch my back and I handle my biz
I'm always alert and take care of my business


And all y'all sucka ass niggaz know what time it iz
All of you enemies of mine know what kind of trouble you're in


You better watch your back and you better not trip
You should be careful and not make any mistakes


Because I always got my strap and my extra clip
Because I always carry my gun and have extra ammunition


H.D dogg always been an man
I've always been a grown man and can handle myself


Every single day I smoke an fat ass sack
Every day I smoke a large amount of marijuana


I been doing this gangsta shit for an gain of years
I've been living the gangster lifestyle for many years


I can I break it down in an gain of ways
I can explain it in many different ways


I learn this gangsta shit way back in the day
I learned how to be a gangster a long time ago


Way back in the hood in 83'
Back in the neighborhood in 1983


It was planted in my head and it never left
I was introduced to the gangster lifestyle and it stuck with me


That's why you niggas know where my weapon is kept
That's why my enemies know I carry a weapon


Up under my shirt and I put's in work
I carry my gun under my shirt and I'm willing to use it


If you get hit bitch, it ain't my fault
If you get shot, it's not my responsibility


When you lying out in the street outlined and chalked
When you're lying dead on the street, marked by chalk outlines


And I can say is that what you get for fucking with niggaz from the gangsta click
That's what happens when you mess with members of the gangster group I belong to


I will still shit like all night long
I will still talk about my gangster life for long periods of time


I learn that shit in here nigga way back in the day
I learned about the gangster lifestyle a long time ago


Now its just an taste, just to let you know
This is just a sample to let you know


That like I be coming with that gangsta flow
That I always bring the gangster style to my music


And if you don't hear me, nigga open your ears
If you don't understand me, listen more closely


because I ran through life and didn't have no fears
I lived boldly and without fear


Stealing bikes was the best one
Stealing bicycles was the best crime to commit


And you probably get fifty if you came with an fresh one
You could sell a stolen bicycle for fifty dollars if it was brand new


He keeps an gain of money because he slangs them rocks
He makes a lot of money selling drugs


He straight living lauging and he has it made
He is living a luxurious life and is happy with it


And every day he chills in the shade
He spends his days relaxing in comfortable settings


He been doing that shit way back in the days
He has been living that lifestyle for many years




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: ANNA WILSON KEYS

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