I wanna go I wanna go
'Cause I remember way back Got kicked out the crib and had a place to in the Clem some 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' for the O.G's slangin' rock They to call me that little white kid Who could on the two turntables And that ain't no
Watchin' Eddie Instead of Gable My whole lifestyle Hoss Puttin' in at the 76 car wash
But I could never wait for them to come Dum ditty, dum ditty, dum dum Boom, chick boom, the went On fuckin' it up in Duke's basement
Groove productions, we kept the jam jumpin' up your ears I'm tryin' to tell you somethin' And give some back to those that loved me 206 Court street and my 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 wasn't in the
Tom Rich and Mike Shafer to give me rides And buy me groceries when I 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 wanna go back, I go back (Back in the time) I go back, I wanna 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 for bein' fly Got invited to with Tony and Eli An' they treated me brothers R I P to cool ass mother
An my brother Din For the homies up here I still lot of love I go back, way back To change things and bring back
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 wasted life or a broken But all I can do is take of my own I feel so like a stranger But I express my love through my anger
And I've a lot of friends for this Blackman, T-Bone, Ernest KDC and And the rest of the crew I ain't sayin' that I'm awe but I still got for you
I remember how it used to be Make way motherfuckers beast crew's in the 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 Rock and it stop
I wanna go back, I 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 Robert 'cause I stayed him I used ta go and see Campbell, I needed a trim And when times got grim and it seemed that I my way I used to get of with Reve
Bumpin' and slappin' 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 makin' that money and pullin' them honeys Spandex shorts and the halter them rocks and runnin' from the cops
The only white kid round on the block Cruisin' in low ridin' ragtop Go see Howard for ya need buyin' forties and bags of weed
Late night liquor Bubba Coles used to say, Rock you got soul Vince out and so did Lou Had a budget from the cocaine loot
Chuck D and were the original three And now Richard D and Cracker are with me I got a records and a taste of fame But I roll through the Clem it's still all the same
Even though change, you know I ain't forgot 'Cause the from the past gave birth to Kid Rock But it's hard to go back to the I knew 'Cause the new life I 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 wanna go (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 back