I wanna go I wanna go
I remember way back when Got kicked out the crib and had a place to stay in the some friends George and Jay We were the funky crew and I'd DJ
a shock 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
Doin' dirt for the O.G's slangin' They used to call me little white kid Who could rock on the two And that no fable
Eddie Murphy Instead of Clark My whole switched Hoss Puttin' in hours at the 76 car
But I could never wait for them 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 the jam jumpin' Open up your ears I'm tryin' to you somethin' And give some love to those that loved me 206 street and my second mom Tracy
Keesha and Cole My mellow and my homegirl Flo Rock round see, you find me some But I kept my tables in the crib when I in the club
Tom Rich and Shafer used to give 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 but think 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 go back (Back in the time)
I got out again for bein' fly Got to stay with Tony and Eli An' treated me like brothers R I P to their cool ass
An my Din Dada For the homies up here I gotta lot of love I wanna go back, way To change and bring ya'll back
I'm beer out for ya'll I'm singin' I saw the light my cousin 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 care of my own I so alone like a stranger But sometimes I express my love my anger
And I've a lot of friends for this Blackman, T-Bone, KDC and Chris And the rest of the Beast I ain't that I'm awe but I still got love for you
'Cause I 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 sometimes I 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 wanna go (Back in the time) I wanna go back, I wanna go (I go way back, way back ya'll) I wanna go back, I wanna go (Back in the time)
I remember Robert 'cause I stayed with him I ta go and see Campbell, when I needed a trim And when got grim and it seemed that I lost my way I used to get blown of Reve
Bumpin' shoulders and slappin' Willie Knight had a disco, right in his man New Haven jams Me and Blackman runnin' crazy
Not a black or white thing, a wrong or right Just makin' money and pullin' them honeys Spandex and the halter tops Slangin' rocks and runnin' from the cops
The only white kid round on the block Cruisin' in low ridin' ragtop Go see for what ya need Underage forties and bags of weed
Late night liquor Bubba Coles People used to say, Rock you got Vince out and so did Lou Had a studio from the cocaine loot
Chuck D and Murph were the three And now Richard D and are down with me I got a studio and a taste of fame But when I 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 'Cause the new life I now lives for two
and that's where I'm at, I wanna go back (Back in the time) And that's I'm at, I wanna go back (I wanna go way back, way ya'll) I go back (Back in the time)
it down Let it ride, let it Way back, way back