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I go back
I wanna go

'Cause I remember way when
Got kicked out the crib and had a place to stay in the
With some friends and Jay
We were the fresh crew and I'd DJ

What a it was to be on the set
Comin' a nice home, now livin' in the projects
No 'cause I learned a lot
And I a lot in the parkin' lot

dirt for the O.G's slangin' rock
They to call me that little white kid
Who could rock on the two
And that ain't no

Watchin' Murphy
Instead of Clark
My whole lifestyle switched
Puttin' in hours at the 76 car

But I could never for them weekends to come
Dum ditty, dum ditty, dum dum
Boom, chick boom, the bass
On turntables fuckin' it up in Duke's

Groove time productions, we the jam jumpin'
Open up your I'm tryin' to tell you somethin'
And give some love to those that loved me
206 street and my second mom Tracy

Little Keesha and
My mellow and my homegirl Flo
Rock round see, you find me some
But I kept my tables in the crib I wasn't in the club

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, sometimes I back
And these times I miss, makin' demos on my old four track

Sometimes, I help but think
I wanna go back, I wanna go
(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 Tony and Eli
An' they me like brothers
R I P to their cool ass

An my brother Din
For the homies up I still gotta lot of love
I go back, way back
To change things and bring ya'll

I'm pourin' beer out for
I'm singin' I saw the light from my cousin
Life a lot of tragedy
I look at times and it's so sad to see

A life or a broken home
But all I can do is take of my own
I so alone like a stranger
But sometimes I express my love my anger

And lost a lot of friends for this
Blackman, T-Bone, Ernest KDC and
And the rest of the crew
I sayin' that I'm awe but I still got love for you

I remember how it used to be
Make way motherfuckers crew's in the party
To the right, to the
Me, black men and Funk Daddy Def

And I feel blessed for sure
To a been a part of one of raps last tours
Ice Cube, Too Short, D-Nice, yo yo
Kid and it don't 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 go back, I wanna go back
(Back in the time)

I remember Robert 'cause I stayed with him
I used ta go and see Campbell, I needed a trim
And when times got and it seemed that I lost my way
I to get blown of with Reve

Bumpin' shoulders and hands
Willie had a disco, right in his basement man
Them New Haven
Me and Blackman runnin' scams

Not a or white thing, a wrong or right thing
Just that money and pullin' them honeys
Spandex shorts and the tops
Slangin' them and runnin' from the cops

The only white kid walkin' on the block
Cruisin' in Amp's low ragtop
Go see Howard for what ya
buyin' forties and bags of weed

Late night from Bubba Coles
People to say, Rock you got soul
looked out and so did Lou
Had a studio from the cocaine loot

Chuck D and were the original three
And now Richard D and Cracker are down me
I got a studio records and a taste of
But when I through the Clem it's still all the same

Even though things change, you I ain't forgot
'Cause the love from the past birth to Kid Rock
But it's hard to go back to the I knew
the new life I have now lives for two

Yeah and that's where I'm at, I go back
(Back in the time)
And that's I'm at, I wanna go back
(I wanna go way back, way ya'll)
I wanna go
(Back in the time)

it down
Let it ride, let it
Way back, way back