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:]
I need a go girl [E-40] Uggh, she over there hittin it She getting it, Grittin it, grindin it, grippin it Poppin, lockin, droppin and dippin it Pickin it up and lickin it
it A pinky ring with a price on it, when he come around Its likely that he blunted With a pretty lady in them Nikes that you wanted It's well know he kept it
it's Ghetto! (It's Ghetto-oh!) It's Ghetto! (It's Ghetto-oh!) It's Ghetto! (It's Ghetto-oh!) It's Ghetto! (It's Ghetto-ohh!) It's Ghetto! [Verse - Fabolous
like Nino did All it takes is some c-note slid To have you on the news askin if anyone seen yo' kid I dont scream it in a rough tone I got spots in the
hurr Couldn't adapt to naps I wore caps They napped and slept on me Man I hate black, skin tone I wish I could take it back or rearrange my status Maybe
t nothing sweet about me Get back to questions, like "50, who shot ya?... You think it was Preme, Freeze or Tah, Tah?" Nigga, street shit should stay in the street So, keep it
just how it goes down It don't matter if you an industry nigga or a regular nigga It don't matter, if you got it and I need it I want it 50 Cents ain
ya hype man's backin' up every line If you're in a fight but don't really wanna scrap But act like you want it when the bouncer hold you back You're
song from the soul Let it rise from the tone Let it rhythmically grow Into it's own life Let it become you Then you become it Once you become it
roofless I love it when they say... I heard you was looking for the big bad wolf I mean a bad bitch from the big apple I mean I Make it pop like snap
make it clap, Just make it clap, Just make it clap Just make it clap [Outro] Just make it clap, Just make it clap, Just make it clap Just make it clap
non stop, I'm on top - taking records to the pawnshop; Stretch! Damn, see my big 'ick? - Catch! Put a D in front of it, rappers don't want none of it
balls My dick is long as it is hard, yeah so are my balls It's the longest yard, whoops that's not the chorus Run it back, wrong song, yeah disreguard
He Was In The Streets P-I-M-P Playing Big Sh** Like Mr. C Its So Childish How We Act 'aint Gotta Call You, Call You Right Back Take That Bitch, She Wants
show off, I take that hoe If she proper, I'ma pop her, the hole hopper It's back on the track With big money, big nuts, and a big fat chronic sack [Snoop
take my OJ It ain't her birthday with her name on a cake If I ever play for grade A Got you stuck on my On my elevator Get it up, on my elevator Check
