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I go back
I wanna go

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

What a it was to be on the set
Comin' from a nice home, now in the projects
No regrets 'cause I a lot
And I earned a lot in the lot

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

Eddie Murphy
Instead of Gable
My lifestyle switched Hoss
Puttin' in at the 76 car wash

But I could wait for them weekends to come
Dum ditty, dum ditty, dum dum
Boom, chick boom, the bass
On turntables it up in Duke's basement

time productions, we kept the jam jumpin'
Open up your ears I'm tryin' to tell you
And give some love back to those that me
206 Court and my second mom Tracy

Little Keesha and
My blow and my homegirl Flo
Rock round see, you could find me
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 groceries when I have no paper
And I'm for this, sometimes I look back
And these times I miss, makin' demos on my old four track

Sometimes, I can't but think
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 got out again for bein' fly
Got to stay with Tony and Eli
An' they treated me like
R I P to their ass mother

An my Din Dada
For the homies up here I gotta lot of love
I wanna go back, way
To change things and ya'll back

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

A wasted life or a broken
But all I can do is take of my own
I feel so alone like a
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 sayin' 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, black men and Funk Def Stef

And I feel blessed for sure
To a been a part of one of raps last great
Ice Cube, Too Short, D-Nice, yo yo
Kid Rock and it 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 wanna go back, I go back
(Back in the time)

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

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

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

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

night liquor from Bubba Coles
People to say, Rock you got soul
Vince out and so did Lou
Had a budget from the cocaine loot

Chuck D and Murph the original three
And now Richard D and are down with me
I got a studio and a taste of fame
But I roll through the Clem it's still all the same

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

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

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