Written by: AHMAD A LEWIS, CECIL WOMACK, GIP NOBE, LINDA WOMACK, STEFAN KENDAL GORDY
Duration: 4:57
Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Back in the Day [Remix]’ by Ahmad. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Ahmad or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
(Back in the days)
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
I remember back in the days when I just a little niggerole
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 sis maybe could mack a baby hoodrat
Y’all remember way back then, when it was 1985
All the way live, I think I was about ten
One of those happy little niggas singin’ the blues
That be always tryin’ to bag with the shag and karate shoes
(Back in the days)
Sayin’, “Yo momma black, his momma this, his momma that”
Then he get mad and wanna scrap
We stay mad about, ten minutes then it’s like back on the bike
To play hide and go get it with the younger hoes by the bungalows
Then switch to playin’ ding dong ditch, when that gets
Old and too cold to hack it, threw on a bomber jacket
You could tell the ballers ‘cuz they bell wearin’ Gazelles
And if they really had money raised be sporting BK’s
(Back in the days)
And, all the girls had they Turkish link
If it broke then they made earrings to it, like they meant to do it
But, sometimes, I still sit and reminisce
Then, think about the years I was raised, back in the days
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
(Back in the days)
(And everybody say)
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
(I remember way back when)
(And everybody say)
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
(I remember way back when)
(And everybody say)
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
(I remember way back when)
(What? Back in the day)
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
(When? Back in the day)
I’m still back in the days, but now the year is ’87
’88 that’s when my crew and I were in junior high
In 7th grade, I hated school wish it’d blown 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 Court Airs, and footsie socks
And eatin’ pickles, with tootsie pops
And it don’t stop, I’m glad ‘cuz when J.J. Fad hit
Supersonic it was kinda like a sport to wear biker shorts
Or, to wear jeans and it seemed like the masses
Of hooches, had poison airbrushed on they asses
(Back in the days)
Dudes, had on Nike suits, and the Puma’s with
The fat laces, ‘cuz it was either that or K-Swiss
I miss those days, and so I pout like a grown jerk
Wishin’ all I had to do now, was finish homework
It’s true, you don’t realize really what you got til it’s gone
And I’m not, gonna sing another sad song, but
Sometimes I do sit and reminisce then
Think about the years I was raised, back in the days
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
(Back in the days)
(And everybody say)
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
(I remember way back when)
(And everybody say)
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
(I remember way back when)
(And everybody say)
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
(I remember way back when)
(What? Back in the day)
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
(When? Back in the day)
(Back in the day)
And everybody say
I remember way back when
And everybody say
I remember way back when
And everybody say
I remember way back when
What? Back in the day
When? Back in the day
Well, it’s the niggerole, I figure that now I’m all grown up
Because I’m eighteen years old, and guess you could say I’m holdin’
Down a steady job and crew steady mobbin’
You steady bobbin’ your head and I’m paid, so I got it made
But, didn’t always have clout, used to live in South Central L.A.
That’s where I stayed and figured a way out
I gave it all I had so for what it’s worth
I went, from rags to riches which is a drag but now I’m first
So Ahmad and The Jones’ is on our way up
Yup, we said that we was gonna make it since a kid and we finally did
But sometimes I still sit there reminescin’
Think about the years I was raised, back in the days
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
(Back in the days)
(And everybody say)
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
(I remember way back when)
(And everybody say)
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
(I remember way back when)
(And everybody say)
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
(I remember way back when)
(What? Back in the day)
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
(When? Back in the day)
(Back in the day)
(And everybody say)
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
(I remember way back when)
(And everybody say)
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
(I remember way back when)
(And everybody say)
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
(I remember way back when)
(What? Back in the day)
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
(When? Back in the day)
(And everybody say)
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
(I remember way back when)
(And everybody say)
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
(I remember way back when)
(And everybody say)
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
(I remember way back when)
(What? Back in the day)
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
(When? Back in the day)
(And everybody say)
Back in the days when I was young I’m not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the days
I got jacked for mines
Aight, aight