Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Take It Back, artist - Yung JixxDate of issue: 26.02.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Take It Back |
| See my paps, the nigga had to be a rolling stone |
| Whereever he laid his head, had to be his home |
| Cause by time I was three he was gone |
| I had to move on stay strong for my moms |
| We moved to the block 1976 |
| About that time I was three, a little kid |
| Came from BedStuy but I rep Queensbridge |
| Riverpark ??? |
| made the kid what I is Seein’Marley Marl, Hot Day, DJ Twinz |
| Had a joint jump when the record start to spin |
| MC Shan, R-Kim, Flash and Biz |
| Coldless n’Tragedy n’Superkid was my shit |
| I couldn’t count all the drugs I sold in my hand |
| Know all the times that I could’ve been dead |
| Shah stare blocked up and chill doin’biz |
| My mother never told me there’ll be things like this, why? |
| Let’s take it back to 8-Tracks and Cadillacs |
| Diamond in the back on the block selling crack |
| Take it back, way back, when P had a black acc |
| About '95 when we first started to rap in fact |
| Take it back, I had hoes on the tracks |
| See I been there and tapped my favourite joint was the mac |
| Click-Clack, take it back, when I was a little kid |
| All the hard times growing up, bit after bit |
| As I go in deep thought about how I came up My pops was never there on none of my birthdays |
| On know holidays but I loved him anyway |
| God bless his soul, I know how shit go Nobody’s perfect you feel me, bro? |
| It was just me and my brother, my mother was like my father |
| She told us right from wrong always stay strong |
| No matter the situation just have patience |
| Eventually you will achieve your goal |
| Whatever you do, be the best at it |
| I ran with her words and wisdom they ran at it Topspeed mind, no success and checks |
| My kids and my clikk, flock the bullshit |
| It’s money to get, rappers nowadays |
| They frontin like their rich, floassin’and flashin' |
| That shit don’t impress me you feel me, dun? |
| Let’s take it back to 8-Tracks and Cadillacs |
| Diamond in the back on the block selling crack |
| Take it back, way back, when P had a black acc |
| About '95 when we first started to rap in fact |
| Take it back, I had hoes on the tracks |
| See I been there and tapped my favourite joint was the mac |
| Click-Clack, take it back, when I was a little kid |
| All the hard times growing up, bit after bit |
| Yo, the name in this book is called shit never changed |
| Guaranteed if you read it, you never feel the same |
| It was around '79 when we moved to the hood |
| Young ass girl with 4 kids and one in the oven |
| I ain’t really had no fam, just my aunt and cousins |
| Thanks to free lunchs without that a nigga be buggin' |
| I remember my mother’s voice, fussin’and cussin' |
| On the welfareline collecting them stamps |
| And thanks to the hood, they made me who I am |
| A hustler, know how to get what I need |
| Make sure I’m good with somewhere to sleep |
| Since a little kid times been tough |
| Pumpin’cracks at 12 times been rough |
| Hoes in my shoes, who gives a fuck? |
| One thing on my mind is making those bucks |
| Slit, get clapped up and press your luck, what? |
| Let’s take it back to 8-Tracks and Cadillacs |
| Diamond in the back on the block selling crack |
| Take it back, way back, when P had a black acc |
| About '95 when we first started to rap in fact |
| Take it back, I had hoes on the tracks |
| See I been there and tapped my favourite joint was the mac |
| Click-Clack, take it back, when I was a little kid |
| All the hard times growing up, bit after bit |