I wanna go I go back
'Cause I remember way back Got out the crib and had a place 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' a nice home, now livin' in the projects No regrets 'cause I a lot And I earned a lot in the lot
Doin' dirt for the O.G's slangin' They used to me that little white kid Who rock on the two turntables And that ain't no
Eddie Murphy Instead of Gable My whole switched Hoss Puttin' in at the 76 car wash
But I could never wait for them weekends to Dum ditty, dum ditty, dum dum Boom, chick boom, the went On turntables fuckin' it up in Duke's
Groove time productions, we kept the jam Open up your I'm tryin' to tell you somethin' And some love back to those that loved me 206 Court and my second mom Tracy
Little and Cole My blow and my homegirl Flo Rock round see, you could me some But I kept my tables in the crib when I 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, sometimes I look And it's these times I miss, demos on my old four track
Sometimes, I can't help but I go back, I wanna go back (Back in the time) I wanna go back, I go back (I go way back, way back ya'll) I go back, I wanna go back (Back in the time)
I got kicked out for bein' fly Got invited to with Tony and Eli An' they treated me like R I P to cool ass mother
An my Din Dada For the homies up here I still gotta lot of I wanna go back, way To change and bring ya'll back
I'm pourin' out for ya'll I'm singin' I saw the light from my Paul brings 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 like a But sometimes I my love through my anger
And I've lost a lot of friends for Blackman, T-Bone, Ernest KDC and And the rest of the Beast I ain't sayin' that I'm awe but I got love for you
'Cause I remember how it to be Make way motherfuckers crew's in the party To the right, to the Me, men and Funk Daddy Def Stef
And sometimes I feel blessed for To a a part of one of raps last great 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 go back (I go way back, way back ya'll) I go back, I wanna go back (Back in the time)
I remember little Robert 'cause I stayed 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 used to get blown of Reve
shoulders and slappin' hands Willie Knight had a disco, in his basement man Them New jams Me and runnin' crazy scams
Not a black or thing, a wrong or right thing Just makin' money and pullin' them honeys Spandex shorts and the tops Slangin' them rocks and runnin' the cops
The white kid walkin' round on the block in Amp's low ridin' ragtop Go see Howard for what ya Underage buyin' forties and of weed
Late night liquor from Coles People used to say, you got soul looked out and so did Lou Had a budget from the cocaine loot
Chuck D and Murph were the three And now Richard D and are down with me I got a studio records and a taste of But when I roll through the Clem it's still all the
Even things change, you know I ain't forgot 'Cause the love from the gave birth to Kid Rock But it's hard to go to the things 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 that's where I'm at, I wanna go (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