Time Machine

Keep it OG We're, we're talking to you We're talking, we're talking to you From the ti-, time machine control center (Sweatshop) Couldn't find a way to live for today Now I live for tomorrow Got a handful of stones And a handful of sorrow Baby got a bug Got a buck I can borrow Give it back if I can If I can't I'ma owe ya You know I'm gonna owe ya Be nice if the vagabond Girls get for ya Cleaner than ammonia Sicker than pneumonia Never let 'em on ya The taxman will phone ya I'm a soul that romps with the loaners Never been a poser known to cut corners The new order opposite of colder Hotter than a brother with a group of other soldiers Soul of a Golding Goldsmith Not as he is now I Vinnies not Vince, sold to the highest bid No peace offerings Warlord, warlord Born in an old street auction Traded for a record and some new stock options Pop got me then when he was like hoppin' Warlord, warlord I'm the name that the gods want to claim When they come to bring fame, put the truth in the game We the few that remain with the view that's the same As back in the day The party in the park hey Your head gets bumpin' The beat is clean I got to bring it back, I am your time machine I show you somethin' You ain't seen I got to bring it back, I am your time machine Everybody in the party say (hey) Everybody in the party say (ho) Everybody in the party say (hey) Everybody in the party say (ho) Your head gets bumpin' (Warlord) Yesterday oh yesterday What they do today will take your breath away Remember Saturday, it's a Saturday A smooth operator Big Daddy K Bring it back I do, I do Who bring it back My crew, my crew Sweatshop U with a new set of rules Understand, I'm in the center of the epicenter When I enter on the entertainer innovation better than your Plain Jane condescending corny and I'm kinda endin' Everything you do (what?) Everything is true Kids step aside let the King glide through I'm a size ten shoe You can take a walk in 'em if you want to But you better have rhythm enough And no it isn't enough To say you tough With jism, it's nuts 'Cause that sucks sucker You ain't sayin' nothin', sucker I ain't even playin' with these stupid (motherfuckers) Back to the fact that the basement is back And the base is the backbone of the boom bat But we move raps over the tune of new tracks From the future I present the past I move back (I move back) Your head gets bumpin' The beat is clean I got to bring it back, I am your time machine I show you somethin' you ain't seen I got to bring it back, I am your time machine Everybody in the party say (hey) Everybody in the party say (ho) Everybody in the party say (hey) Everybody in the party say (ho) Your head gets bumpin' (warlord) Everybody in the right P-p-parking view from t-t-time machine control service What we gonna do right here? Go back b-b-b-b-back to the time Bring it back! Back to the time We're talking, we're talking to you from t-t-time machine control service Bring it back! Hey! Hey! Ho! Ho! Ho! Bring it back!