Way Back lyrics

Artist  : Flesh-n-bone 
Song : Way Back



 Send "Way Back" Ringtone to your Cell 

 feat. Layzie Bone


Intro:
Oh, yeah
If I could go back, way back, way back

Eazy, Eazy (said Eazy), Tupac, Tupac
And Biggie, Biggie and Big Pun
Rest in peace, rest in peace

If I could go back, way back
I'd swoop that nigga E up in my Caddillac
And we could hit a corner, get a fat as* sack
I'm checkin' for the ladies, where ya at?

[Flesh]
Remember that cool as* nigga
true thugs, my nigga, that G that put me on
Thinkin about it, it shouldn't go wrong
Why would a nigga Eazy-E, he gone
Never really had a chance to say
Thank you for givin Mo Thug mo love
And now that you laugh and sing on up above
You gotta be laughin
Niggas we set it off multi platinum
Stackin my chips, I'm droppin these hits down
every hour
And I been smokin these weed trees with them
sticky leaves
Blaze to the mighty power
Uh, six deep in the Benz-O
6-double-O thug stroll to the studio
Little Lay, Kray, Biz, Wish
Flesh here to rhyme so cold, 
rap flow never heard befo'

Hook:
As we ride, as we roll, roll
Reminiscin' ÔÇÝbout the games we played
Those were the days, those were the days
Never let ÔÇÝem slip away

If I could go back, way back
I'd swoop that nigga E up in my Caddillac
And we could hit a corner, get a fat as* sack
I'm checkin' for ya ladies, where ya at? 
If I could go back, way back
I'd swoop that nigga E up in my Caddillac
And we could hit a corner, get a fat as* sack
Yes, I'm checkin' for the ladies, where ya at?

Eazy, Eazy (said Eazy), Tupac, Tupac (and Tupac)
And Biggie, Biggie (and Biggie) (and Big Pun
Rest in peace, rest in peace

[Layzie]
If I can go back, I'd be me and Stack, hittin'
ÔÇÝ99
Thuggin' it in drawely
 
When all of this rappin' was really a hobby
Rollin' in a Malibu, mobbin' with Wally
To this day, feelin' like yesterday
When it was Bizzy, Flesh, (Wish), lil' Lay, and
Kray
We took a one-way ticket to L.A. Creepin' on a
come up
We had to meet Eazy, better believe me
(Eazy, Eazy, Tupac, Tupac) Them was the good
times
Droppin' them good rhymes, yes indeed
And you know we put it down for the love of the
cheese
For the love of the game, and the real O.G.s
For the love of my C's
I'ma let it be known; Hip hop thugsta
Clique tight with the bones
And a war been on since the first song
ÔÇÝMember them Northcoast thugstas splittin' your
dome
Hit ÔÇÝem home with 'Tha Crossroads'
Dedicated to the lost souls (we reach ya)
Bennifit ya, forever we miss ya
Better believe that we'll never forget ya
Take a picture and capture the moment
On a quest for the best, it's victory
Nevertheless, we stress this history
Is you feelin' me, is you hearin' me?

Hook

[Flesh]
I'm sendin my chrome upside your dome, hater
disrespect my home, nigga, let's get it on
Fifth Dog flipped out, and it's on
Oh no, y'all testin' the Flesh-N-Bone, you wrong
Too many true soldiers set up for murder,
stuffed, unsolved
And it makes me wonder who's really involved
in killin our prophets
Crossin em off the list, bit*hes
So we still on the rise, it ain't no surprise
Beat us, so violent, rowdy Mo Thug riders
Eazy said it, real niggas don't die
And if I could go back just one more hour
Swoop a nigga E in my Lex, swerve, hit a couple
corners
Get a fat sack, smoke out with some pretty hoes
Where y'all at?

Hook

This is for my homies...