I just wanna go back Back to 1999 Take a ride to my old neighborhood I just wanna go back Sing Hit Me Baby One More Time Wanna go back, wanna go Yeah, I just wanna go back Nike Airs, all that CD, old Mercedes Drive 'round listening to Shady like (Oh) Never under pressure (Oh) Those days it was so much better (Oh) Feeling cool in my youth, relaxing No money, no problem, it was easy back then Ooh, wish that we could go back in time, uh Good memories Ooh, maybe we could do it tonight Tonight's the night I just wanna go back Back to 1999 Take a ride to my old neighborhood I just wanna go back Sing Hit Me Baby One More Time Wanna go back, wanna go Wanna go back, wanna go Yeah, I remember back home Best friends, all night, no phone No cares, I was dumb and so young My room singing Michael Jackson Never under pressure (Oh) Those days it was so much better (Oh) Feeling cool in my youth, I'm asking Does anyone remember how we did it back then I just wanna go back Back to 1999 Take a ride to my old neighborhood I just wanna go back Sing Hit Me Baby One More Time Wanna go back, wanna go Wanna go back, wanna go I wanna go back I just wanna go back Back to 1999 Take a ride to my old neighborhood I just wanna go back Sing Hit Me Baby One More Time Wanna go back, wanna go Back to where we came from Playing air guitar on the roof In the kitchen, up on the table Like we had a beautiful view I wanna go I just wanna go back Back to 1999

Don't like to pop them xans Body make me throw it up, I like to pop them bands And throw the money up so she can run and tell her friends And I ain't got no friends, just demons in my head And I ain't got no real friends, they just in my head Hard ass nigga, but I'm from the 8 Now bout' where you from, only what's in your blunt (Yea) Reggie in your blunt Name someone more iller, real niggas know Location can't make you a killer Seen them niggas get taken away, seen them niggas get dug in they grave Heard them niggas was talking that crap, then they wanna come and give me daps On your bitch butt and I'm taking these naps, that lil bitch gone suck on these nuts Lil dumb nigga I'll take you class, come join me, you won't even pass Where I'm at, you can't even pass, say you balling, but hittin' the glass Say you shoot, where the fuck was I at? Say you with it, but where is you at? You ain't drillin' unless you at, and me gang put a drill to your head Try to press, put a price to his head, enough of the talking, come visit this lead He only pressed, he ain't making this bread If I was you I'd put a gun to my head Don't like to pop them xans Body make me throw it up, I like to pop them bands And throw the money up so she can run and tell her friends And I ain't got no friends, just demons in my head And I ain't got no real friends, they just in my head Aye, Nigga I'm from the B Everything they say is cap lowkey I'm over your bitch house overseas Baby just open your mouth, let me see (See) Nigga my stick got a radar and that bitch read (Read) Waking em' up like a day job, clocking in G's She like, "geez, I ain't never had a real nigga with cheese" I'm like please, tell the opps niggas keep the hate off me Can't even breathe, now I gotta put his ass on Say Cheese She gotta grieve, she lost a son because of me (Because of me) Heard them niggas was talking that crap, but I got tunnel vision and some racks If he don't see the vision, to the back I'm hitting bitches only from the back, I got her sucking dick because I rap Back in the day get a nut, hit the trap Missing the old me, where he at?, that's in the past Back in the day used to hit on that bitch, but her booty got fat Still got demons all up in my head, they telling me to clap Don't like to pop them xans Body make me throw it up, I like to pop them bands And throw the money up so she can run and tell her friends And I ain't got no friends, just demons in my head And I ain't got no real friends, they just in my head

Back in black I hit the sack I've been too long I'm glad to be back Yes I'm let loose From the noose That's kept me hanging about Lookin' at the sky 'Cause it's gettin' me high Forget the hearse 'cause I'll never die I got nine lives Cat's eyes Abusin' every one of them and running wild 'Cause I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey) Well I'm back in black Yes I'm back in black Back in the back Of a Cadillac Number one with a bullet I'm a power pack Yes, I'm in a band, with a gang They've got to catch me if they want me to hang Cause I'm back on the track And I'm beatin' the flack Nobody's gonna get me on another rap So look at me now I'm just makin' my play Don't try to push your luck Just get out of my way 'Cause I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm back Yes I'm back Well I'm hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey) Well I'm back in black Yes I'm back in black Well I'm back, Yes I'm back Well I'm back, Yes I'm back Well I'm hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey) Well I'm back in black Yes I'm back in black Oh yeah Oh yeah Yes I am Hey yeah, yeah oh yeah Back in now Well I'm hey hey hey hey, I'm back Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey, (I'm back) Hey hey hey hey Back in black Yes I'm back in black

I wanna get it, but I got bad brains I'm what they like to call a special case, I am A coma in a classroom I got detention 'cause I made a face Nobody believed me that it's stuck that way, I am A stoner in a bathroom Back in school, back in place Back in school, back in chains Back in school, back in my cage Back in school, back in place Back in school, back in chains Back in school, back in your cage I gave an apple to my playground crush She told me that the apple wasn't bad enough, aw, shucks So young to be so cruel Back in school, back in place Back in school, back in chains Back in school, back in my cage Back in school, back in place Back in school, back in chains Back in school, back in your cage No, you can't teach soul (no, they don't) No, you can't teach soul (teach the soul) No (how to love) You can't teach soul No, you can't teach soul (no, they don't) No, you can't teach soul (teach the soul) No, you can't teach soul (how to love) You can't teach the soul Back in school, back in place Back in school, back in chains Back in school, back in my cage You can't teach soul Back in school, back in place Back in school, back in chains Back in school, back in your cage You can't teach soul I wanna get it, but I got bad brains I'm what they like to call a special case, I am Back in school, back in my cage You can't teach soul I got detention 'cause I made a face Nobody believed me that it's stuck that way, I am Back in school, back in my cage You can't teach soul Back in school, back in my cage