I go back I wanna go
I remember way back when Got kicked out the crib and had a to stay in the Clem With some friends and Jay We were the funky crew and I'd DJ
a shock it was to be on the set Comin' a nice home, now livin' in the projects No regrets 'cause I a lot And I a lot in the parkin' lot
Doin' dirt for the O.G's rock They to call me that little white kid Who could on the two turntables And that ain't no
Watchin' Murphy Instead of Gable My lifestyle switched Hoss Puttin' in hours at the 76 car
But I could never wait for them weekends to Dum ditty, dum ditty, dum dum Boom, boom, the bass went On turntables fuckin' it up in Duke's
time productions, we kept the jam jumpin' Open up your ears I'm tryin' to you somethin' And give some love back to those that me 206 Court street and my second mom
Little and Cole My mellow and my homegirl Flo round see, you could find me some But I kept my tables in the crib when I wasn't in the
Tom and Mike Shafer used to give me rides And buy me when I didn't have no paper And I'm grateful for this, I look back And these times I miss, makin' demos on my old four track
Sometimes, I help but think I wanna go back, I go back (Back in the time) I go back, I wanna go back (I wanna go way back, way ya'll) I wanna go back, I go back (Back in the time)
I got kicked out again for fly Got invited to stay with and Eli An' they treated me like R I P to their cool ass
An my brother Din For the homies up here I still gotta lot of I wanna go back, way To change things and ya'll back
I'm pourin' beer out for I'm singin' I saw the from my cousin Paul Life a lot of tragedy I look at times and it's so sad to see
A wasted life or a home But all I can do is care of my own I feel so like a stranger But sometimes I express my love my anger
And I've lost a lot of for this Blackman, T-Bone, Ernest KDC and And the of the Beast crew I ain't that I'm awe but I still got love for you
I remember how it used to be Make way motherfuckers beast crew's in the To the right, to the Me, men and Funk Daddy Def Stef
And sometimes I feel blessed for To a been a of one of raps last great tours Ice Cube, Too Short, D-Nice, yo yo Kid Rock and it stop
I wanna go back, I go back (Back in the time) I wanna go back, I wanna go (I wanna go way back, way ya'll) I wanna go back, I wanna go (Back in the time)
I remember little Robert 'cause I stayed him I used ta go and see Campbell, when I a trim And times got grim and it seemed that I lost my way I used to get of with Reve
Bumpin' shoulders and slappin' Willie Knight had a disco, in his basement man Them New Haven Me and Blackman runnin' crazy
Not a black or white thing, a wrong or right Just makin' that money and them honeys shorts and the halter tops Slangin' them rocks and runnin' the cops
The only white kid walkin' round on the Cruisin' in Amp's low ridin' Go see Howard for what ya Underage buyin' forties and bags of
Late night liquor from Bubba People used to say, Rock you got Vince out and so did Lou Had a studio from the cocaine loot
Chuck D and Murph were the three And now Richard D and Cracker are with me I got a studio and a taste of fame But I roll through the Clem it's still all the same
Even though change, you know I ain't forgot 'Cause the love from the past gave to Kid Rock But it's hard to go back to the I knew 'Cause the new life I have now for two
Yeah and that's where I'm at, I go back (Back in the time) And where I'm at, I wanna go back (I wanna go way back, way ya'll) I wanna go (Back in the time)
Bring it Let it ride, let it Way back, way back