Way Back Play Back

Yeah let's take em back Back on that 90's vibe on this one When I was a little boy They couldn't tell me nothin Head up in the clouds cause I was always up to something Anything but school work is all I ever had my gloves in Teachers say it's cause at home There wasn't any lovin Disrupting lessons I was always in and out detention Writing lines and doing time Did little in corrections I would get so bored I'd find it hard to pay attention Plus at home there was no peace From all the fights and tension You think I'd get suspended And that would be the end of it Call me a degenerate I was outta my element But I was smart I'd ace the tests and they'd tell me I was gifted But only if I applied myself Then I'd do something with it I never had an interest In being part of the system I knew that I was different Since a youngin' I'd resist em Get home I'd be in trouble And momma took my 64 Got in another scuffle And gave em back what he hit me for Sometimes it's fun for me to take a Way back, play back Look back those times we used to Hate that, hate that But now I know that I would never Change that, change that Nothin' in the world would make me Trade that, trade that Sometimes it's fun for me to take a Way back, play back Look back those times we used to Hate that, hate that But now I know that I would never Change that, change that Nothin' in the world would make me Trade that, trade that Here we go again Kicked outta class for talkin back Cause I would always question the lessons What's wrong with that Gotta beat the bully's home That's why I'm walking fast Me and the homie packing scizzors For his ginger spotted ass Yesterday he pushed me in the mud And took my pokemon Today I'll kick him in his dick That little prick that he's strokin' on I'm camped out on his block Makin' sure that his folks aren't home F*ck is that his grandma I guess that he ain't home alone I could never understand How these kids would get the coolest shit I'd always get so jealous When they would get to school with it Me and my buddies You could call us a bunch of hooligans The way we'd fight and scrap shake hands And then we fuckin cool again After school we'd grab our bikes And hit our little hide out Porno mags and cigarettes Prayin our moms don't find out Till Scotty showed us matches And there's smoke up in the sky now Then momma beat our asses So bad we'd wish for a time out Sometimes it's fun for me to take a Way back, play back Look back those times we used to Hate that, hate that But now I know that I would never Change that, change that Nothin' in the world would make me Trade that, trade that Sometimes it's fun for me to take a Way back, play back Look back those times we used to Hate that, hate that But now I know that I would never Change that, change that Nothin' in the world would make me Trade that, trade that I would always act out In an attempt to impress the ladies I remember there was this one girl Her name something crazy I forgot it But this chick would always play me I did everything I could But this bitch would never date me I was naive While she was off with someone shady Or with some rich boy Driving daddy's 98 Mercedes High school girls Can be the meanest people in the world So if you gettin' played Don't play the game of evil little girls Growin' up my family Never ever had no money But I always knew That there would be something in my tummy There was always a roof Even if there was no heat Even if my mom's Losing her mind emotionally I'm sure she cried her tears at night When no one can see But I'm sure my parents proud Of the man that I've grown to be So take me back To skatin' wild ollying the curb Rippin it with my boys We thought we prolly ran the world Sometimes it's fun for me to take a Way back, play back Look back those times we used to Hate that, hate that But now I know that I would never Change that, change that Nothin' in the world would make me Trade that, trade that Sometimes it's fun for me to take a Way back, play back Look back those times we used to Hate that, hate that But now I know that I would never Change that, change that Nothin' in the world would make me Trade that, trade that