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Davina - Текст песни Take It Back
[Intro: Davina]
Can you take it back?...
Can you take it back?...
Oh can you take it back?...
Take me, take me back...
[Woodie:]
Let's take it back to the tracks
Lookin at the Antioch bridge N smoke stacks.
That delta breeze in the winter could freeze
But in the summer was a blessin' for those with no a/c-
Late nite behind potato barge is where them downtown Aantioch Norteno's are
West twomp- west eleventh- west fourth
When the cruise hits Friday we come out in force
Strapped up of course- prepared to kill but was our last resort
We all had a simple goal- keep the peace
But leave the disrespectful in the streets deceased
In '93 before dickies had them double knees N old e's
N Mickey's we was guzzling- back when money was another thing-
N knowing who's who wasn't puzzling
So many homies gone-
Can only praise their souls that live on in our memories
from days of old...
So many homies gone-
Can only praise their souls that live on in our memories
from days of old...
[Hook: Davina]
Take it back to the days when the songs they would play
They would take me away... Take me- take me away...
N everyone was havin' fun... N everyone was havin' fun...
Can you take it back? Can you take it back?
Oh can you take it back? Take me- take me back...
Can you take it back? Can you take it back?
Oh can you take it back? Take me- take me back...
[Big Tone:]
Take me back to the days of old
White wall tires triple 4 times gold
Old school bumpin' when we cruise on the stroll
4 cars deep rollin' to the carshow...
Rollin' hella clean- rollin' hella deep- creep throwin' 14
Sippin' on my heem when I pull to the scene
2 fine jinas tryna holla at me- back in '98 was the days for me
Lil knucklehead homie I was raised to be
Only 14 on my lowrider bike on the late night hype in another gang fight
Old school ben davis shirts N sh*t- nike cortez with
them chuck taylor kicks
Ditchin' highschool just to kick it with the click
Gather up the homies- hit the san jo strip- Friday SaturdayDavina - Take It Back - http://ru.motolyrics.com/davina/take-it-back-lyrics.html
Party all night- sunday barbeque kick back N get high
Pull up in the whip then wash my ride
On the Sunday stroll- look at me I'm lookin tight
Alright alright I'm a pimp- slash g- northern killafornia
Mob coupes N chevy's- 'member me- I'm the one that's creased
Old english letters on my crisp red tee...
[Davina:]
I see you papi- you know you lookin' good
I love to see the homies still posted in the hoods- creased down
Strapped up- dickies- khakis- rockin' chucks
We keep it gangsta- keep it old school N we'll never switch it up...
[Hook: Davina]
Take it back to the days when the songs they would play
They would take me away... Take me- take me away...
N everyone was havin' fun... N everyone was havin' fun...
Can you take it back? Can you take it back?
Oh can you take it back? Take me- take me back...
Can you take it back? Can you take it back?
Oh can you take it back? Take me- take me back...
[Davina:]
Growin' up in northside Fremont
U'd find me in Cabrillo or posted on the g-block
Those were the days when I was just a lil homegirl
Take ya to another place- I'm takin' you to my world
Strikin' with the homies take it back to the lakes
Barbeques at Los Cerritos N we'd chill at Northgate
But things ain't the same as those days fade away
N everyone has changed but the memories remain...
I miss those days when life was fun...
I miss those days when we were young...
When I hear the songs they were playin' back then
They always take me back- then I'm young again
Driftin' on a memory
Reminiscin' on those days N how good it used to be....
[Hook: Davina]
Take it back to the days when the songs they would play
They would take me away... Take me- take me away...
N everyone was havin' fun... N everyone was havin' fun...
Can you take it back? Can you take it back?
Oh can you take it back? Take me- take me back...
Can you take it back? Can you take it back?
Oh can you take it back? Take me- take me back...
I miss those days when life was fun...
I miss those days when we were young...