Feltz Artist - Bring it back (*) lyrics

(Feltz) Let me bring it back to 93 When i was just a little baby When i didn't know about slim shady Dint know that life was going to be crazy Let me bring it back to 94 I didn't know about smoking the draw Didn't know about hustling for a score Didn't even know how to open a door Let me bring it back to 95 Thats the year my sister was alive Had two older sisters to ym right And we were all living alright Let me bring it back to 96 3 year old i was picking up on sh** Getting words out like you prick Didn't even know how to use my dick Let me bring it back to 97 Thats 3 years away from being seven Didn't know about hell or heaven Didn't know about krept and konan Let me bring it back to 98 Living on a council estate Had to make new mates Then i started to misbehave Let me bring it back to 99 I didn't even know how to tell the time Olders around me doing crimes And school wasn't going fine So let me bring it back to 00 I was seven and i smoked First time i done it i choked Couldn't even swim didn't use the floats So let me bring it back to 01 I was being brought up in the slums We was surrounded by knife's and guns Now my motto is life only comes once So let me bring it back to 02 When the millennium dome wasn't called 02 Didn't have a phone, didn't know about 02 But life got worst after 02 So let me bring it back to 03 Thats when i was called murky Used to listen to gip set, now its play dirty But back then we still play dirty So let me bring it back to 04 Eleven and i made my first score These times i was piffing on the draw Carrying a knife from the kitchen draw So let me bring it back to 05 Getting little older life was getting hype I swear we was getting into too much fights Running from the cops when they drove by So let me bring it back to 06 Living in south surrounded by sticks U was slipping in every bits And you could get SUK'ed by some stick up kids So let me bring it back to 07 Rest in piece to everyone in heaven Happy that i made it past eleven I could see big things for krept and konan So let me bring it back to 08 Feds were always onto my face Only because of my last name They was out to put my family away So let me bring it back to 09 Popping shots and getting shines Always on road, baggy clothes on a grind Had that wack blower as the hot line So let me bring it back to 2010 No matter what i was with 20 men And 5 of them had the skeng Thinking that i need to leave the ends So let me bring it back to 2011 Rest in piece jamie up in the heavens Pa**ed my music, psycho was reaping Money was the motive whenever i was stepping So let me bring it back to 2012 Smoke to much weed i was worried about my health Try'na live my dream and get that wealth Hoping that my music will sell So let me bring it back to 2013 Thats now and I'm with the SWIR team And all of us are chasing are dreams We all out for the cream [Finished]