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davina - take it back كلمات الأغنية

[intro: davina]
can u take it back?…. can u take it back?…. oh can u take it back?…. take me- take me back….

[woodie’s verse:]
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 inthe summer was a blessin’ for those with no a/c- late nite behind potato barge is where them downtown antioch
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 d-ckies 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 thier 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 u take it back? can u take it back? oh can u take it back? take me-
take me back…. can u take it back? can u take it back? oh can u take it back? take me- take me back…..

[big tone’s verse:]
take me back to the days of old- white wall tires triple 4 times gold- old school b-mpin’ when we cruise on the stroll- 4
cars deep rollin’ to the carshow…. rollin’ h-lla clean- rollin’ h-lla 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 sat-rday- party all night- sunday bbq 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 killa4nia- 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- u know u lookin’ good- i love to see the homies still posted in the hoods- creased down- strapped
up- d-ckies- khakis- rockin’ chucks- we keep it gangsta- keep it old school n we’ll never switch it up….

[repeat hook:]

[davina’s verse:]
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’ u to my world- strikin’ with the homies take it back to the lakes- bbq’s
at los cerritos n we’d chill at northgate- but things aint 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….

[repeat hook:]

i miss those days when life was fun…. i miss those days when we were young….

- davina

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