I go back I go back
'Cause I remember way when Got kicked out the crib and had a place to stay in the With some George 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 'cause I learned a lot And I earned a lot in the lot
dirt for the O.G's slangin' rock They used to me that little white kid Who could rock on the two And that no fable
Watchin' Eddie of Clark Gable My whole lifestyle switched Puttin' in at the 76 car wash
But I could wait for them weekends to come Dum ditty, dum ditty, dum dum Boom, boom, the bass went On turntables fuckin' it up in Duke's
Groove time productions, we kept the jam Open up your ears I'm to tell you somethin' And give some love to those that loved me 206 street and my second mom Tracy
Keesha and Cole My mellow blow and my Flo Rock round see, you could find me But I my tables in the crib when I wasn't in the club
Tom Rich and Mike Shafer used to me rides And buy me when I didn't have no paper And I'm grateful for this, sometimes I look And it's these I miss, makin' 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 wanna go back, I wanna go (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 cool ass mother
An my brother Din For the homies up I still gotta lot of love I go back, way back To change things and bring back
I'm beer out for ya'll I'm singin' I saw the from my cousin Paul Life brings a lot of I look around at times and so sad to see
A wasted life or a broken But all I can do is care of my own I feel so alone 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 of the Beast crew I ain't sayin' that I'm awe but I got love for you
'Cause I remember how it to be way motherfuckers beast crew's in the party To the right, to the Me, men and Funk Daddy Def Stef
And I feel blessed 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 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 I stayed with him I used ta go and see Campbell, when I a trim And when times got grim and it seemed that I my way I used to get blown of with
Bumpin' shoulders and slappin' Willie Knight had a disco, in his basement man Them New jams Me and Blackman runnin' crazy
Not a black or white thing, a wrong or right Just makin' that and pullin' them honeys Spandex shorts and the tops Slangin' them rocks and runnin' from the
The only kid walkin' round on the block Cruisin' in Amp's low ridin' Go see Howard for ya need Underage forties and bags of weed
Late night liquor Bubba Coles People to say, Rock you got soul Vince out and so did Lou Had a studio budget from the cocaine
D and Murph were the original three And now Richard D and are down with me I got a studio records and a of fame But when I through the Clem it's still all the same
Even though things change, you know I ain't 'Cause the from the past gave birth to Kid Rock But it's hard to go back to the I knew 'Cause the new 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 go way back, way back ya'll) I go back (Back in the time)
Bring it Let it ride, let it Way back, way ya'll