Lyrics Traxamillion – Bring It Back

 
Bring It Back Lyrics – Traxamillion

Singer: Traxamillion
Title: Bring It Back

Turn it up, uh-huh
Turn it up, now that’s slap
In the club, in the club, in the club, in the club
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, now that’s slap

Yeah, black tees (Tees), white shoes (Uh-huh)
Stuntin’ in the club, wildin’ with my goons (Yeah)
Diamonds in my grill, mama lookin’ cool (Cool)
Slide up the bar next to boo, how you? (Hi)

High yellow, she come from New Orleans
Look like banana pudding in them Apple Bottom jeans
The name’s Traxamilli’ (Ayy), king of my city (Ayy)
Guess who got the land of Philly? Girl, what’s the deally?

Rap star (Star), local pop star (Star)
Eighteen Stewy, wild out on a cop car (Ayy)
I’m a factor (Ayy, Trax, we need a slapper)
Producer with a rep like a rapper (Like a rapper)

The kids love me, they run up in the mall (Hi)
They got the eight-by-ten, I autograph ’em all
They gossip in the hall
Little rippers talk about me in the bathroom stalls (Ayy)

In the club (In the club), in the streets (In the streets)
On your radio, in your Jeep (In your Jeep)
Turn it up (Turn it up), now that’s slap (That’s slap)
Tell the DJ “Bring it back” (Bring it back)

Bring it back (Bring it back), bring it back (Bring it back)
Mr. DJ, bring it back (Bring it back)
Bring it back (Bring it back), bring it back (Bring it back)
Mr. DJ, bring it back

I’m not a deep rapper, not a lot of content (Nope)
Man, I rap about clothes, hoes, and nonsense
If you ain’t got dreads, shake your forehead
You got a bald fade, n#gg#, shake your bald head

Stunna shades (Shades), gouda in my pocket (Yep)
Red Monkey jeans with the buddha on my pocket (Buddha on m pocket)
We fall off in the club so Stewy (Stewy)
Raguey, lookin’ for a brand new booty (Booty)

Shot of Louis (Shot of Louis), make it two (Make it two)
Make it three (Three?), we ain’t through (Yeah)
You can catch me in the scraper rollin’ kill (Kill)
Woofers in the trunk, got my speakers in the grille (Grille)

Paint job lookin’ like I spent a hundred mill’
Had to cut the wheel well just to fit the wheel
Traxamilli’ be the deally, you see it
I don’t need no vinyl, n#gg#, I just MP3 it

In the club (In the club), in the streets (In the streets)
On your radio, in your Jeep (In your Jeep)
Turn it up (Turn it up), now that’s slap (That’s slap)
Tell the DJ “Bring it back” (Bring it back)

Bring it back (Bring it back), bring it back (Bring it back)
Mr. DJ, bring it back (Bring it back)
Bring it back (Bring it back), bring it back (Bring it back)
Mr. DJ, bring it back

In the club, in the club, in the club, in the club
Turn it up, now that’s slap
Turn it up, now that’s slap
In the club, in the club, in the club, in the club

Turn it up, now that’s slap
Yeah, yeah, funky fresh in the flesh
Young fresh to death, ayy, ayy
Let’s go, 2009

In the club, in the club, in the club, in the club
Turn it up
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Bring It Back – Terjemahan / Translation

Mengubahnya up, uh-huh
Mengubahnya up, sekarang ini menampar
Di klub, di klub, di klub, di klub
Mengubahnya, putar itu, putar itu, sekarang ini menampar

Ya, Tee hitam (Tees), sepatu putih (He-eh)
Stuntin’ di klub, wildin’ dengan preman saya (Ya)
Diamonds di panggangan saya, mama mencarimu cool (dingin)
Geser ke atas bar samping boo, bagaimana Anda? (Hai)

kuning tinggi, dia datang dari New Orleans
Terlihat seperti Puding pisang di dalamnya Apel jins Bawah
Nama ini Traxamilli'(Ayy), raja kota saya (Ayy)
Tebak siapa yang mendapat tanah Philly? Gadis, apa deally itu?

Bintang rap (bintang), bintang pop lokal (bintang)
Delapan belas Stewy, keluar liar di mobil polisi (Ayy)
Saya faktor (Ayy, Trax, kita perlu slapper a)
Produser dengan rep seperti rapper (Seperti rapper)

Anak-anak mencintai saya, mereka berjalan di mal (Hi)
Mereka mendapat delapan-by-sepuluh, saya tanda tangan mereka semua
Mereka gosip di aula
rippers sedikit berbicara tentang saya di warung-warung kamar mandi (Ayy)

Di klub (di klub), di jalan-jalan (di jalan-jalan)
Di radio Anda, di Jeep Anda (Dalam Jeep Anda)
Mengubahnya up (mengubahnya up), sekarang ini tamparan (Itu ini menampar)
Katakan DJ “Bawa kembali” (Bawa kembali)

Membawanya kembali (membawa kembali), membawanya kembali (membawa kembali)
Pak DJ, membawanya kembali (Bawa kembali)
Membawanya kembali (membawa kembali), membawanya kembali (membawa kembali)
Pak DJ, membawanya kembali

Aku bukan rapper dalam, tidak banyak konten (Nggak)
Man, aku rap tentang pakaian, cangkul, dan omong kosong
Jika Anda tidak punya rambut gimbal, goyang dahi Anda
Anda punya memudar botak, n#gg#, menggelengkan kepala botak Anda

Stunna nuansa (Shades), gouda di saku saya (Yep)
Red Monkey jeans dengan buddha di saku saya (Buddha di saku m)
Kami jatuh di klub sehingga Stewy (Stewy)
Raguey, mencarimu merek rampasan baru (Booty)

Semburan Louis (suntikan Louis), membuat dua (Buatlah dua)
Membuat tiga (Three?), Kita tidak melalui (Ya)
Anda dapat menangkap saya di membunuh scraper bergelut (Bunuh)
Woofer di bagasi, mendapat speaker saya di kisi-kisi (Grille)

Cat mencarimu pekerjaan seperti saya menghabiskan seratus pabrik’
Harus memotong roda juga hanya untuk menyesuaikan roda
Traxamilli’ menjadi deally, Anda melihatnya
Saya tidak perlu ada vinyl, n#gg#, saya hanya MP3 itu

Di klub (di klub), di jalan-jalan (di jalan-jalan)
Di radio Anda, di Jeep Anda (Dalam Jeep Anda)
Mengubahnya up (mengubahnya up), sekarang ini tamparan (Itu ini menampar)
Katakan DJ “Bawa kembali” (Bawa kembali)

Membawanya kembali (membawa kembali), membawanya kembali (membawa kembali)
Pak DJ, membawanya kembali (Bawa kembali)
Membawanya kembali (membawa kembali), membawanya kembali (membawa kembali)
Pak DJ, membawanya kembali

Di klub, di klub, di klub, di klub
Mengubahnya up, sekarang ini menampar
Mengubahnya up, sekarang ini menampar
Di klub, di klub, di klub, di klub

Mengubahnya up, sekarang ini menampar
Yeah, yeah, segar yang funky dalam daging
Muda segar mati, ayy, ayy
Mari kita pergi, 2009

Di klub, di klub, di klub, di klub
Mengubahnya up
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