What we have to do is deal it When these individuals are enough If you will, to be saved, not in a religious But not to constitute what this country at calls if or which over
We seem to be approaching an age of the We all this idea that we should up a little bit from our parents station And each should do a little bit better
Alright, come on let's cut the bullshit enough get it started Let's start addressing this and open it up Let's take this shit back to basement and we can statements Thats made on this tape and its whole The that we all know and love
The music we all the music you all accuse me of try na destroy Let's it to '89 when I was a boy on the east side of Detroit Crossin' 8 into Warren into hick territory I'd like to share a story This is my story and you nobody tell it for me
You well informed me and I am well aware that I don't belong here You've that perfectly clear I get my ass kicked Damn near everywhere from shopping center Just for stopping in there from the black All the way to the white
Okay there's a bright side, a day that I might You may it a past I call it haulin' my ass Through that patch of grass over railroad tracks Oh railroad tracks them old railroad tracks Them good old oh well known tracks
So, let's go Follow the yellow road as we go on another episode Journey with me as I take you through this little place That I once to call home sweet home
on, let's go back Follow the yellow brick road as we go on another Journey with me as I take you this nifty little place That I once used to home sweet home
I'd roam the so much they call me a drifter Sometimes I stick up a thumb just to hike to get picked up to get me a lift to 8 mile and Van Dyke And steal a god damn bike from backyard
And drop it off at the park was the halfway mark To meet Kim had to walk back to her Mamma's on Chalmers dark To sneak me in the house when I'm out my Mom's Thats about the time I met Proof n' Goofy Gary on the steps At Osborne handin' out some
He was doin' some shows at centerline high I him to stop by and check us out sometime He looked at me like I'm out my his head like white boys don't know how to rhyme
I spit out a line and rhymed birthday with place And we both had the same that sound alike We was on the same shit that big Daddy shit With compound syllables sound From that day we was down to Somehow we knew meet again somewhere down the line
So, go back the yellow brick road as we go on another episode Journey with me as I take you through nifty little place That I once used to call sweet home
on, let's go back Follow the yellow brick road as we go on another Journey with me as I take you through this little place I once used to call home sweet home
My first year in 9th grade, forget that day at school It was cool till man M C Sham came through And said that pumas the brand 'cuz the clan makes It was rumors but man god they flew
Must a been true because man we done banned they I had the new ones the cool J, ice land, too And we just them in the trash like they yesterday's news Guess who through next, X Clan debut
Professor X and glorious in a state of red, black, and green With a key sissies now with this bein' a new We fit in crack as is out with cactus albums Blackness is in, African symbols and Represents black power and we ain't know what it
Me and my man Howard and would go to the mall with 'em All over our necks like we're showin 'em off not at all We was bein' laughed at you ain't even half You ain't posed to have homie let me grab that And flavor flave clock we gon' have to snatch that
All I remember is meetin' back at Manx's how we hate this, how racist but dope the X Clan take this Which reminds me back in '89 me and Kim up for the first time She was try na two time me and there was this girl At our who thought I was cool 'Cuz I rapped so she was kinda me
And oh the irony guess what her name was ain't gon' say it plus The same color hair as hers was and blue contacts and a of jugs The bombest god girl in our whole school if I could pull it Not only would I become more But I would be able to piss Kim off at the same
But it backfired I was supposed to her But she dumped me for black guy And the last I ever seen or heard Or spoke to the oh foolish girl But I've heard people say they the tape and it ain't that bad But it was I out a whole race and for that apologize I was wrong no matter what color a girl is she still a
So, go back Follow the yellow road as we go on another episode Journey with me as I you through this nifty little place I once used to call home sweet home
Come on, let's go Follow the brick road as we go on another episode Journey with me as I take you through this nifty place That I once used to call sweet home