Yeah, ahh yeah Back in the days [x3] Back in the days [x2] Back in the days of eighty-three Breakdancin at the crib with my man Dupri When the Saturday
(feat. Da Grinch) [Dred Scott] I can't hold it back, lookin for the line Can't hold it back, search for the rhyme Can't hold it back, inside the mind
[Dred Scott] Yeah.. check it out.. check it out.. Check my vibe, I check that vibe I check my vibe, I check that vibe I check my vibe, I check that vibe
(.. Dred wake up. Dred wake up! ..) "A deep snow, was on the ground in Washington.." [Dred Scott] Too slick; I pick a pocket even when it's under lock
(feat. Tragedy) [Chorus:] Funky rhythms on my mind, day and night (Listen, I hear a beat) [x6] [Dred Scott] So watch the kid fly through the atmosphere
[Dred Scott] On my way home from school Could I carry your books? The girl gives me the ill look I said I'm not here to uhhh.. molest ya! I just wanna
(feat. Tragedy) [Tragedy] Yeah, this is gonna be fat. Hold up, ayo, what happened to the track, man? [Dred Scott] Ayo, the drum machine is broke,
Aww yeah.. got the funk.. non-stop.. drop.. uhh, uhh Ha ha, check it ("Next thing you know we're on the Boulevard in Linden..") Yeah, now that's the
