Back in the day, we fly, we fly.
Back in the day, we fly, we fly.
Aint no thang, cause we sky, we sky.
Ron Ron hit the J, goodbye, goodbye.
Bustin it up like a man wit a cello.
Duke so shock like they made of jello.
Elton, Shane, Sean think they all that.
We line em up gat, gat, gat.
Comin around like a kid on a skate.
Bootsy pourin it on po' big Nate.
Erick run the point cause he gotta soar.
Buildin ebonic make the lil indian roar.
Back in the day, we fly, we fly.
Back in the day, we fly, we fly.
Aint no thang, cause we sky, we sky.
Ron Ron hit the J, we say bye, we say bye.