Bring It Back
(专辑: Twelve Eighteen: Part II - 2008)
[Fingazz {Fingazz slowed down}] "Next to the
Pacific, to be specific" "Right next to the
Pacific, to be specific" "Right next to the
Pacific, to be specific" [Lil' Rob:] {"Right next to the
Pacific, to be specific"} [Verse 1: Lil' Rob] Got static Like on my 45"s, handles static with .45's (Yeah) Chicano gangster life (That's right) I
got three dots It took three shots to put three vatos in the
place, I
mean, their plots (Yeah) Thought they were bad motherfuckers I
guess they're not (Fuck that) I'm up in this, and I'm a
give it what I
got And if I
fail Dust it off and give it one more shot I'm in a
laid out Chevy in the
parking lot You dawgs don't bite But you sure do bark a
lot (It's all you do) Yeah My Range is wide like my gangster wife (Yeah) And those are white Like my gangster nights Are fucking tight (That's right) I
like the
freaks that come out at night I'm from the
west, you know, the
left Where it feels so right [Pre-Chorus: Lil' Rob] I'm bringing it back And I'm a
rep the
west like this (And I
won't quit, shit) I
know they ain't expecting this (I'll handle it) It couldn't be that homeboy, yes it is I'm bringing it back (That's right) I'm bringing it back (Simon) [Chorus:] [Both:] I'm bringing it back [Fingazz:] Bring back, bring back, the
west, the
west [Lil' Rob:] Bring it back now [Fingazz:] But, the
west, just never left [Lil' Rob:] Never back down [Fingazz:] Bring back, bring back, the
west, the
west [Lil' Rob:] Homeboy I'm bringing it back (That's right) I'm bringing it back (Simon) [Verse 2: Lil' Rob {Fingazz in background}] They call me Lil' Rob, homie (Lil' Rob) But I'm doing it big I'm fucking sick like a
stylist, I'm splitting your wig (Splitting your wig) Rhymes blow your brain back, I
know it already did (Already did) If it hasn't, it's about to fucking flip your lids Still roll on thirteen inch Daytons with the
two chron knock off (Uh hun) The
bow tie Dayton stand, don't accept no knock offs (That's right) I
take it out And go bust the
shots off (Yeah) Vatos want some pedo Then I'm busting shots off Gone through crosswalks Vibrate the
streets Like Fingazz Vibrates his teeth When he's working the
talkbox {Yeah} We're getting sick with it They say, "That song is sick The
beat is tight (That's right) And I
love the
way he's spittin'" [Pre-Chorus & Chorus] [Lil' Rob & Fingazz:] I'm bringing it back [Lil' Rob:] The
west coast Right next to the
Pacific Ocean The
west side Yeah The
left side [Hook: Lil' Rob {Lil' Rob slowed down}] Right next, to the
Pacific To, to be specific That, that's where we kick it Where, where we get wicked Flick, the
switch and dip it Lift, it up and tip it Pack, the
bomb and grip it Take, the
mic and rip Right next, to the
Pacific To, to be specific That, that's where we kick it Where, where we get wicked Flick, the
switch and dip it Lift, it up and tip it {I come from the
west coast, you know, San Diego, Los Angeles} [Pre-Chorus & Chorus] [Fingazz:] Bring back, bring back, the
west, the
west (Hey) But, the
west, just never left (Hey) Bring back, bring back, the
west, the
west (Hey) Oooh, oooh, oooh, I'm bringing it back