Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Want It Back, artist - Madlib. Date of issue: 15.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Want It Back |
| Take this how you have to |
| Or don’t take it at all |
| Our time is growing small |
| The writings on the wall |
| Take this how you have to |
| Or don’t take it at all |
| Our time is growing small |
| The writings on the wall |
| Take this how you have to |
| Or don’t take it at all |
| Our time is growing small |
| The writings on the wall |
| It’s the next termination |
| Let’s go |
| Raise the price like petrol |
| Take you down, back like retro clothes |
| Tag you like Marc Eckos |
| Debut in the game console |
| But this ain’t a game |
| Calm yourself down |
| And honor the motherfucking vet though |
| I been kept low |
| But now I’m out like escrow |
| And yall don’t get jumped |
| Yall get quantum leaped |
| That’s an out of body experience |
| Faking peoples they is not |
| Shape |
| I am in tip top |
| These phonies |
| That’s what yall niggas call hip-hop? |
| Then I’m gonna change it to hop hips |
| They hold on the heat hot |
| And then they get fucked like loose lips |
| That’s over and over again, yo fuck this |
| This shit is played out like some porno shit |
| Its like every other city I go |
| I see some new niggas walking |
| Same nigga Oh on some swishers and the cash flow |
| More blunts, more games |
| More dames, more dimes |
| More courts than signs |
| We don’t play |
| Get smoked like the chronic |
| Ate from the Cali state of mind |
| I gots to get mines anyway |
| Back down, Oh’s background with Madlib |
| The new sound plus Cali wild and that’s it |
| Blaw |
| Please believe me |
| We do it easy |
| Hip hop it needs me |
| I want it back (back, back, back, back) |
| I want it back |
| Please believe me |
| We do it easy |
| Hip hop it needs me |
| I want it back (back, back, back, back) |
| I want it back |
| Uh |
| Theoretically speaking |
| It was stoled and duplicated |
| But the new generations don’t know the old |
| Only a few, I raised off the realest |
| They had them chains back then |
| But didn’t talk about it in every sentence |
| And that’s when them songs had meaning |
| Either it was that |
| Or it was raw ridiculous deliveries that would resolve fiending |
| Nowadays, the odds a million to one |
| Still cold chillin' like ‘88 |
| Fast forward to ‘91 |
| '92 I learned that it was Hard to Earn |
| So I midnight marauded me some mics |
| ‘Til I passed out at my mom’s work |
| Mad LPs got jerked |
| But that don’t stop the hustle |
| Still got a lot of work to tussle |
| Shows ain’t packed for the vets, disgusted |
| Fans mad ‘cause it ain’t |
| Packed enough to get more people to bumpin' |
| '96 again we started disruption |
| 2006 the world got more corrupted |
| And ain’t nobody saying nothing |
| Please believe me |
| We do it easy |
| Hip hop it needs me |
| I want it back (back, back, back, back) |
| I want it back |
| Please believe me |
| We do it easy |
| Hip hop it needs me |
| I want it back (back, back, back, back) |
| I want it back |