Way Back - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Oh, yeah

If I could go back, way back, way back

Eazy, Eazy (said Eazy), 2Pac, 2Pac

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 Cadillac

And we could hit a corner, get a fat ass sack

I’m checkin' for the ladies, where ya at?

Remember that cool ass 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'

As we ride, as we roll, roll

Reminiscin' ‘bout the games we played

Those were the days, those were the days

Never let ‘em slip away

If I could go back, way back

I’d swoop that nigga E up in my Cadillac

And we could hit a corner, get a fat ass 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 Cadillac

And we could hit a corner, get a fat ass sack

Yes, I’m checkin' for the ladies, where ya at?

Eazy, Eazy (said Eazy), 2Pac, 2Pac (and 2Pac)

And Biggie, Biggie (and Biggie) (and Big Pun)

Rest in peace, rest in peace

If I can go back, I’d be me and Stack, hittin' ‘99

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, 2Pac, 2Pac) 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

‘Member them Northcoast thugstas splittin' your dome

Hit ‘em home with «Tha Crossroads»

Dedicated to the lost souls (we reach ya)

Benefit 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?

As we ride, as we roll, roll

Reminiscin' ‘bout the games we played

Those were the days, those were the days

Never let ‘em slip away

If I could go back, way back

I’d swoop that nigga E up in my Cadillac

And we could hit a corner, get a fat ass 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 Cadillac

And we could hit a corner, get a fat ass sack

Yes, I’m checkin' for the ladies, where ya at?

Eazy, Eazy (said Eazy), 2Pac, 2Pac (and 2Pac)

And Biggie, Biggie (and Biggie) (and Big Pun)

Rest in peace, rest in peace

Eazy, Eazy (said Eazy), 2Pac, 2Pac (and 2Pac)

And Biggie, Biggie (and Biggie) (and Big Pun)

Rest in peace, rest in peace

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, bitches

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?

As we ride, as we roll, roll

Reminiscin' ‘bout the games we played

Those were the days, those were the days

Never let ‘em slip away

If I could go back, way back

I’d swoop that nigga E up in my Cadillac

And we could hit a corner, get a fat ass 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 Cadillac

And we could hit a corner, get a fat ass sack

Yes, I’m checkin' for the ladies, where ya at?

Eazy, Eazy (said Eazy), 2Pac, 2Pac (and 2Pac)

And Biggie, Biggie (and Biggie) (and Big Pun)

Rest in peace, rest in peace

This is for my homies…