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Infamous Mobb - Take it Back lyrics
[Verse I]
 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?
 [Hook]
 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
 [Verse II]
 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 bullshitInfamous Mobb - Take it Back - http://motolyrics.com/infamous-mobb/take-it-back-lyrics.html
 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?
 [Hook]
 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
 [Verse III - Twin Gambino]
 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?
 [Hook]
 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










