Текст (слова) песни: Akbar - Take it There

Take it there

Take em there

[ VERSE 1 ]
I used to live Uptown, 2-1-9th Street
White Plains, everything was concrete
On my block up on the hill
Barnes Ave., yo, everything was chill
Till night fall, that`s when they come out
(The freaks y`all) Watch the kid with the gun out
Now many people tell me New York City is horrific
It is kinda... scary, but let`s be realistic
This is the part that started this music
When other people out there in the world couldn`t do it
Party people had to wait to see
The DJ`s go forth and back
We used to rock off these breakbeats
Way before they called it rap
Matter of fact, now that I think back
Hip-hop was the start of somethin big
The way we took this art straight from the parks
To where you live

[ CHORUS ]
Now this story had to be told
About how we came in from the cold
Played my hand and refused to fold
We made somethin new out of what was old
And what we make no man can break
So I took my time cause it was mine to take
Now low and behold, I heard my tape just sold
1`000`001, son, now I`m draped in gold
I took it there

[ VERSE 2 ]
Now years ago when I was 9
Pops said, "It`s time to rise and shine"
He said, "New York City ain`t the place to stay"
We packed the ride and left and headed for L.A.
Took us west straight through the country
See, California is the place to see
So daddy put us inside his Cadillac
We hit the West coast, I thought we`d never come back
Now I`m walking green grass, 3 years went past
Palm trees, ocean breeze, where the summers last
You see ah, that`s the life that I lead
It taught me home is just a place where you lay your head
Now get packed, we`re makin tracks and stretch across the map
And there`s nothin in this world could ever hold us back
And I still hold my body in a b-boy stance
And rock on the mic to make the world wanna dance
It`s fly for the clubs, hardcore for the thugs
When Ak is on the mic it`s definitely all love

[ CHORUS ]

[ VERSE 3 ]
`82 was the year
We touched down in Chi-town, I see it all so clear
Motel hell, livin life so poor
Six of us in the studio, we slept on the floor
Vice Lords swingin swords, G.D.`s bust they gats
Latin Kings on the corner with the baseball bats
But life this way could only get you so far
When I hopped the train I rode on the last car
And all I did was puff cheeba, it took my thoughts deeper
Dropped out of school, found a job so I could keep a
Roof over my head, shoes on my feet
Many nights I didn`t eat, I learned to hustle in these streets
They say it`s all about money sellin crack to these junkies
But now I got somethin that they can`t take from me
I`ma push my tape just like it`s cocaine
Let these rap fiends shoot me up in they vein
They play my jam out in the park
Gimme ghetto gold, keep your Billboard chart
When I walk through the [Name] I get love and respect
Keep one ear to the ground, greet my fam with a pound
Feels good comin out y`all, book my first world tour
LP`s in the store, I spit it if you want it raw

( *scratching of* )
(You better recognize who you`re talking to)
(Crushing the competition that I stomp from east to west) --> Prince Poetry
(Who you`re talking to)
(Crushing the competition that I stomp from east to west)
(Let`s get it on, ock) --> The RZA
(Crushing the competition that I stomp from east to west)
(Now watch the spot get blown) --> The RZA

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Akbar - Take it There Take it there Take em there [ VERSE 1 ] I used to live Uptown, 2-1-9th Street White Plains, everything was concrete On my block up on the hill Barnes Ave., yo, everything was chill Till night fall, that`s when they come out (The freaks y`all) Watch the kid with the gun out Now many people tell me New York City is horrific It is kinda... scary, but let`s be realistic This is the part that started this music When other people out there in the world couldn`t do it Party people had to wait to see The DJ`s go forth and back We used to rock off these breakbeats Way before they called it rap Matter of fact, now that I think back Hip-hop was the start of somethin big The way we took this art straight from the parks To where you live [ CHORUS ] Now this story had to be told About how we came in from the cold Played my hand and refused to fold We made somethin new out of what was old And what we make no man can break So I took my time cause it was mine to take Now low and behold, I heard my tape just sold 1`000`001, son, now I`m draped in gold I took it there [ VERSE 2 ] Now years ago when I was 9 Pops said, "It`s time to rise and shine" He said, "New York City ain`t the place to stay" We packed the ride and left and headed for L.A. Took us west straight through the country See, California is the place to see So daddy put us inside his Cadillac We hit the West coast, I thought we`d never come back Now I`m walking green grass, 3 years went past Palm trees, ocean breeze, where the summers last You see ah, that`s the life that I lead It taught me home is just a place where you lay your head Now get packed, we`re makin tracks and stretch across the map And there`s nothin in this world could ever hold us back And I still hold my body in a b-boy stance And rock on the mic to make the world wanna dance It`s fly for the clubs, hardcore for the thugs When Ak is on the mic it`s definitely all love [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 3 ] `82 was the year We touched down in Chi-town, I see it all so clear Motel hell, livin life so poor Six of us in the studio, we slept on the floor Vice Lords swingin swords, G.D.`s bust they gats Latin Kings on the corner with the baseball bats But life this way could only get you so far When I hopped the train I rode on the last car And all I did was puff cheeba, it took my thoughts deeper Dropped out of school, found a job so I could keep a Roof over my head, shoes on my feet Many nights I didn`t eat, I learned to hustle in these streets They say it`s all about money sellin crack to these junkies But now I got somethin that they can`t take from me I`ma push my tape just like it`s cocaine Let these rap fiends shoot me up in they vein They play my jam out in the park Gimme ghetto gold, keep your Billboard chart When I walk through the [Name] I get love and respect Keep one ear to the ground, greet my fam with a pound Feels good comin out y`all, book my first world tour LP`s in the store, I spit it if you want it raw ( scratching of ) (You better recognize who you`re talking to) (Crushing the competition that I stomp from east to west) --> Prince Poetry (Who you`re talking to) (Crushing the competition that I stomp from east to west) (Let`s get it on, ock) --> The RZA (Crushing the competition that I stomp from east to west) (Now watch the spot get blown) --> The RZA Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Take it There: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/100/1/8471.html Все тексты песен: Akbar » Akbar - Hip Hop Is... » Akbar - Big Bang Boogie » Akbar - Hot Ya Hot » Akbar - Mothaship » Akbar - Bigga Dey Come » Akbar - 5th Element » Akbar - Battle Cry » Akbar - Take it There » Akbar - No Suckas Allowed » Akbar - Those Who Say Рекомендуем скачать: » Louise Goffin - I`ve Had It » Legend Maker - Lies Leading The Blind » Lenny Kravitz - If I could fall in love » Lou Reed - White Prism » Lumen - До свидания » Linkin Park - High Voltage » Lisa Stansfield - Got Me Missing You » Lynyrd Skynyrd - Travelin` Man » Ludacris f Pastor Troy - Back for the First Time » Laura Branigan - No promise, No guarantee » L.A. Guns - Rip And Tear » Life Of Agony - Words And Music » Limbonic Art - Through Gleams Of Death » LeAnn Rimes - Yesterday » Laura Nyro - Lazy Susan » Lea Salonga - Can We Just Stop Talk Awhile » Loretta Lynn - Back Home Again » Lionel Richie - Tell Me » lake of tears - Cosmic Weed » Lil` Jon and The Eastside Boyz - Big Momma`s House Soundtrack
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