I wanna go I wanna go
I remember way back when Got kicked out the crib and had a place to stay in the With friends George and Jay We the funky fresh crew and I'd DJ
What a it was to be on the set Comin' from a nice home, now livin' in the No 'cause I learned a lot And I earned a lot in the lot
Doin' dirt for the O.G's rock They used to me that little white kid Who rock on the two turntables And ain't no fable
Eddie Murphy Instead of Gable My whole switched Hoss Puttin' in at the 76 car wash
But I never wait for them weekends to come Dum ditty, dum ditty, dum dum Boom, chick boom, the went On turntables fuckin' it up in basement
time productions, we kept the jam jumpin' Open up your ears I'm to tell you somethin' And some love back to those that loved me 206 Court street and my mom Tracy
Keesha and Cole My mellow and my homegirl Flo Rock round see, you could me some But I kept my tables in the crib I wasn't in the club
Tom Rich and Mike Shafer used to me rides And buy me groceries when I didn't have no And I'm grateful for this, I look back And it's 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 wanna go back, I go back (I go way back, way back ya'll) I wanna go back, I wanna go (Back in the time)
I got out again for bein' fly Got invited to stay Tony and Eli An' treated me like brothers R I P to their cool ass
An my brother Din For the homies up here I still lot of love I wanna go back, way To things and bring ya'll back
I'm beer out for ya'll 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 care of my own I feel so alone a stranger But I express my love through my anger
And lost a lot of friends for this Blackman, T-Bone, Ernest KDC and And the rest of the Beast I ain't that I'm awe but I still got love for you
'Cause I remember how it 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 for sure To a been a of one of raps last great tours Ice Cube, Too Short, D-Nice, yo yo Kid and it don't stop
I go back, I wanna go back (Back in the time) I go back, I wanna go back (I wanna go way back, way ya'll) I go back, I wanna go back (Back in the time)
I remember little 'cause I stayed with him I used ta go and see Campbell, when I a trim And when got grim and it seemed that I lost my way I used to get blown of with
Bumpin' shoulders and slappin' Willie had a disco, right in his basement man Them New Haven Me and Blackman runnin' scams
Not a black or white thing, a wrong or right Just makin' that money and pullin' them Spandex and the halter tops Slangin' them rocks and runnin' the cops
The only white kid round on the block Cruisin' in low ridin' ragtop Go see for what ya need 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 budget from the cocaine loot
Chuck D and Murph were the original And now Richard D and Cracker are down me I got a studio records and a of fame But I roll through the Clem it's still all the same
Even though things change, you I ain't forgot 'Cause the love from the past gave birth to Kid But it's hard to go to the things 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 where I'm at, I wanna go (I wanna go way back, way ya'll) I go back (Back in the time)
Bring it Let it ride, let it Way back, way back