EMSP Lyrics

Thanks Chris, I thought something was wrong there. Appreciate that. Feel free to proof-read it all :) We want to get them they way they were meant to be. TY

I Wanna Go Back EMSP 1996
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=daCcXVSQ9Ac

Cause I remember way back when
Got kicked out the crib and had a place to stay in the Clem
With some friends George and Jay
Who were the funky fresh crew and I'd DJ
But what a shock it was to be on the steps (SET @:27)
Comin from a nice home now livin in the projects
No regrets cause I learned alot
And I earned alot in the parking lot
Doin dirt for the O.Gs slangin rock
They used to call me that little white kid
Who could rock, only two turntables
And that aint no fable
Watchin' Eddie Murphy instead of Clark Gable
My whole life style switched Hoss
Puttin in hours at the 76 car wash
But I could never wait for them weekends to come
Dum ditty dum ditty ditty dum dum
Boom, chick boom, the bass went
On turntables fuckin it up in Duke's basement
Groove Time Productions, we kept the jams jumpin
Open up your ears Im tryin to tell you somethin
And give some love back to those who loved me
206 Court Street and my second mom Tracy
Little Keesha and Cole
My mellow blow, and my homegirl Flo ??? @1:13 listen and read something is not right
Background C, you buy me some (wrong Name ?)
But I kept my tables at his crib when I wasnt in the club
Tom, Rich and Mike Shafer used to give me rides
And buy me groceries when I didn't have no papers
And Im grateful for this
Sometimes I look back and it's these times I miss
Making demos on my old four track
Sometimes I cant help but think
I wanna go back,
I wanna go back

*I wanna go back cont*

I remember little Robert, cause I stayed with him
I used to go and see Campbell, when I needed a trim
And when times got grim and it seemed that I lost my way,
I used to go get blown out with Reve
Bumpin' shoulders and slappin' hands
Willie Knight had a disco, right in his basement, man
Them New Haven jams
Me and Blackman running crazy scams,
Not a black or white thing, a wrong or right thing
Just makin' that money, and pullin them honies
Spandex shorts and the halter tops
Slanging them rocks, and runnin' from the cops
The only white kid walkin' around on the block,
Cruisin' in Amp's low ridin' ragtop
Go see Howard for what ya need
Underage buyin' forties and bags of weed
Buyin' late night liquor from Bubba Coles
People used to say, Rock you got soul
Things looked out, but so did Luke????( @4:07)
Had a studio budget from the cocaine loot
Chuck, D and Murph were the original three
And now Richard, D and Kracker are down with me
I got a studio records and a taste of fame
But when I roll through the Clem it's still all the same
Even though things change, you know I ain't forgot
Cause the love from the past gave birth to Kid Rock
But it's hard to go back to the things I knew
Cause the new life I have now lives for two
Yeah, and that's where I'm at
and that's where I'm at

Let it ride, let it ride
uhh.... uhh

I would check the spelling of his buddies mentioned in this, if you want! I did not add background vocals in this. Another AWESOME SONG!

My Name Is Rock
Track 11 EMSP 1996
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rhBOwoQUTCc

I'da told you one thing
I tell ya no more

aaaaaaaaahhh

background talking

You forget

You want my balls in your mouth *laugh*

My God

Fly with new blast, get gased
Kid Rock some folks thought I'd flew right past
Faded fast, ran outta gas
Here I come again, all back in bad ass
No questions, I tell no lies
Rely, Kid Rock is on the rise
Like a sky scraper
I'm back like smack, and so are the vapors
And the papers, cause I'ma gonna rhyme
Right, jump right back up into the lime light
In the back of my brain where the pain was
No I got more soul than the train does
Mid western funkin, car pumpin from the amps in the trunkin
Ya cant stop this boy, this time
I'm the real macoy
And you know My name is Rock

You know My name is Rock [7x]

So hey punk, feel the funk
Feel the wrath of the Rock
Non stop, I got a glock in my pants
I don't dance, I sit around
I don't sip 40's, I pound
I been around too long, comin' too strong
Kid Rock got it goin on
See me, see you, see through, emcee's who knew
Fly like the wind, I hang like a hinge
Been gone like rhymes on a drinkin binge
So don't cringe at the sight of Rock
Ya wanna fight the Rock, ya gotta fight this glock
And you can say my beats are fake
But it don't mean shit when your gettin paid
Hip-Hop, the jam don't stop

You know My name is Rock [7x]

Just posting as I can listen to them, I don't have the music anymore in my personal collection so I am going off Youtube, Tell me if I'm wrong Thanks

cont.

One-two and you don't stop
Three-Four and you don't quit
One-two and you don't stop

From the depths of hell to God's right hand side
I'm what's left of the get paid, self made pride
I'll step in stride, I'm raw as cow hide
My first LP is still sellin, that ain't no Jive
Am I the chosen one
Some people ain't getttin where I'm comin from
Or where I'm goin to, stand back
Kid Rock's in the house that's where I'm at

Where you at Rock, where you at
Over here to the rear with your girl and the fourties of beer
Where you at Rock, where you at
uh uh uh uh
Rock the house Yooooooooooo

And I'll be the long haired wizard with the lazy eye
Ask the ladies and they'll tell ya that I'm crazy fly
I'm steppin to the mic like a soldier bro
I hate to sound like a dick but I told ya so, hoe
Old Crow and a soul full of desperation
I'm rockin up on the mic with no consideration
For your church or your family
Ayn Rand couldn't stand me so she banned me
I'm like a dandy lion Jack
You can cut me down but I'ma gonna pop right back
And attack from the back like a great white
I'm not down with the scrappin but I'm down for the gun fight
Behind my back talkin shit
But when I front your ass you wanna act like a little bitch
Keep on and get your ass macked
Kid Rock's in the house that's where I'm at

Where you at Rock, where you at
Over here to the rear with your girl and the fourties of beer
Where you at Rock, where you at
Where you at Rock, where you at
Over here, Over here, (there's a grunt in this line lol)
Where you at Rock, where you at
Over there with the bad attitude cause I just don't care
Uh, uh uh uh