Nhạc sĩ: Earl Stevens
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Oh, it's so bad, so badNo respect, yeahWhat are we gonna do?Uh, what happened to them days they gone?When we played outside till the porch light came onNow you can't get them up out they homeLet alone come up out they roomGears of War, Halo, Red Dead, RedemptionXbox or PlayStationOn the computer or *** tech sayingMan, it's a different generationLadies, how you expect a man to make you his missus?Well, you can't even tell meYou can't even cook or wash the dishesTreat your friends better than you treat your mamaThe one who went through all the dramaDisrespectful, hella rude*** up attitudeAll you do is talk crazy and curseBut when you had your kids, you gon' get it three times worseWhat happened to them days they gone?When we played outside till the porch light came onWhat happened to them days?What happened to them days?What happened to them days they gone?When my parents gave me a certain look, I got nervousBut nowadays they'll call a child protective serviceGet on their smartphone and cheatRun and tell their teacher that they got beatTheir feelings get hurt too easy, can't wait to go to prisonThey say they hearin' me, but they ain't listenin'Accidentally spilled his drink on him in front of the broad the other dayPopped him with the cake cause his pride got in the wayNow I don't know what this world is comin' toBut I ain't listenin' to no oneBut they don't wanna fight no more, they wanna shootBack know each other and sneak up on you like a poochSpray they face on they shirts and on the back of they suitOohWhat happened to them?Them days they gone?What happened to them?Them days they gone?What happened to them days they gone?When we played outside till the porch light came onWhat happened to them days?What happened to them days?What happened to them?What happened to them days they gone?When we played outside till the porch light came onWhat happened to them days?What happened to them days?I done seen more snow than a igloo, more blow than a tissuePain, hurt, and sorrow, my life is a novelThe neighborhood D-boy was my role model, wasn't breastfedDrunk out the jar, not the baby bottle, spinnin' like SeratoOn this landing, not Moscato, had to walk before I crawledIt's harder to get back up, but it's easy to fallMy middle finger yellin' out, *** all y'allGotta stay prayed up, please believe mePlease cover me, God, with the blood of JesusMy brothers and sisters, nephews and nieces and auntsMy parents, my momma and daddy, uncles, cousinsAnd all my loved onesRaised in the mud, in the pig penHad to be a hog, and good with the handsAnd even if you lost, and you didn't winThe hood gon' respect why, cause you fought like a manWhat happened to them days they gone?When we played outside till the porch light came onWhat happened to them days?What happened to them days?What happened to them days they gone?When we played outside till the porch light came onWhat happened to them days?What happened to them days?No respect, no respectAin't no respectNo respect, no respectLivin' in the worst of timesNo respect, no respectAin't no respectNo respect, no respectWhat are we gonna do?Ain't no respectAin't no respect