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Malcolm Tex - Back to Seattle (feat. BIG Ike) Lyrics



Malcolm Tex - Back to Seattle (feat. BIG Ike) Lyrics




Aye
Aye aye aye
Aye aye aye
Aye

Take me back to Seattle (Westside)
Where they smoke the best sticky (Sticky)
And all the women gangsta but they pretty (Pretty)
Take me back to Seattle (206)
Where the real recognize real (Real)
And f*ck boys dont make it back to the crib (Crib crib)

My nigga Im going going
Back back
To the city of rain (206)
Its a beautiful place but shit aint a game (Game)
Simple and plain
Remember the pain that I had to endure
I wasnt for sure I would make back to great state (Tex)
Had to deal with some rainy days but had to make way (Yea yea)
Still running my business reminding me Im in great shape (Yea yea)
Touch me in my city a riot gon likely take place
Cause I got that Malcolm effect (Effect)
They vouch for the best (The best)
I say whatever Im talking about from my chest
Got to get that shit off (Yea)
I use to be bothered by the barking now Im a big dog (Roooof)
So please dont try to jump in the game you just might get crossed
And fall awkward (Woooo)
Jamal Crawford how I handle this (Yea)
Right after I f*ck the game pardon my abandonment (Yea yea)
Its like that
Make a nigga go left and Ill be right back (Yea)
I aint bringing no knife back
Cause in the West it gets wild wild (Uh huh)
I got a show down town
Its goin down
Aye aye

Take me back to Seattle (Westside)
Where they smoke the best sticky (Sticky)
And all the women gangsta but they pretty (Pretty)
Take me back to Seattle (206)
Where the real recognize real (Real)
And f*ck boys dont make it back to the crib (Crib crib)
Take me back to Seattle (Westside)
Where they smoke the best sticky (Sticky)
And all the women gangsta but they pretty (Pretty)
Take me back to Seattle (206)
Where the real recognize real (Real)
And f*ck boys dont make it back to the crib (Crib crib)

Take me back to Seattle (Seattle
Where that banging shit real (Real)
And false claiming will get yo ass killed
So you better be yourself (Yourself)
Instead of acting like something you not (Not)
F*ck around find you floating by the docks (Docks)
Im just tryna stack a Knot (Knot)
Everyday that Im breathing (Day that Im breathing)
So I can give my youth something to believe in (Something to believe in)
But niggas still scheme and plot (Plot)
Wanna knock me off top (Top)
So they can sit in spot (Spot)
You better off digging yo plot (Plot)
For yo body nigga (Yo body nigga )
Cause I aint goin out unless its a double homi nigga (Double homi nigga)
Choopa cut yo ass up like pastrami nigga (Pastrami Nigga)
Payton in the 90's aint no going by me nigga (Nope)
So dont try me nigga (Nope)
Nigga all the real niggas stand by me (They stand by me)
Cause its only real niggas in my circle (Real niggas in my circle)
Hit up Ron for the cookie or the purple (Purple)
Three hits of this shit got me geeked like Steve Urkle (Yea)

Take me back to Seattle (Westside)
Where they smoke the best sticky (Sticky)
And all the women gangsta but they pretty (Pretty)
Take me back to Seattle (206)
Where the real recognize real (Real)
And f*ck boys dont make it back to the crib (Crib crib)
Take me back to Seattle (Westside)
Where they smoke the best sticky (Sticky)
And all the women gangsta but they pretty (Pretty)
Take me back to Seattle (206)
Where the real recognize real (Real)
And f*ck boys dont make it back to the crib (Crib crib)
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Aye
Aye aye aye
Aye aye aye
Aye

Take me back to Seattle (Westside)
Where they smoke the best sticky (Sticky)
And all the women gangsta but they pretty (Pretty)
Take me back to Seattle (206)
Where the real recognize real (Real)
And f*ck boys dont make it back to the crib (Crib crib)

My nigga Im going going
Back back
To the city of rain (206)
Its a beautiful place but shit aint a game (Game)
Simple and plain
Remember the pain that I had to endure
I wasnt for sure I would make back to great state (Tex)
Had to deal with some rainy days but had to make way (Yea yea)
Still running my business reminding me Im in great shape (Yea yea)
Touch me in my city a riot gon likely take place
Cause I got that Malcolm effect (Effect)
They vouch for the best (The best)
I say whatever Im talking about from my chest
Got to get that shit off (Yea)
I use to be bothered by the barking now Im a big dog (Roooof)
So please dont try to jump in the game you just might get crossed
And fall awkward (Woooo)
Jamal Crawford how I handle this (Yea)
Right after I f*ck the game pardon my abandonment (Yea yea)
Its like that
Make a nigga go left and Ill be right back (Yea)
I aint bringing no knife back
Cause in the West it gets wild wild (Uh huh)
I got a show down town
Its goin down
Aye aye

Take me back to Seattle (Westside)
Where they smoke the best sticky (Sticky)
And all the women gangsta but they pretty (Pretty)
Take me back to Seattle (206)
Where the real recognize real (Real)
And f*ck boys dont make it back to the crib (Crib crib)
Take me back to Seattle (Westside)
Where they smoke the best sticky (Sticky)
And all the women gangsta but they pretty (Pretty)
Take me back to Seattle (206)
Where the real recognize real (Real)
And f*ck boys dont make it back to the crib (Crib crib)

Take me back to Seattle (Seattle
Where that banging shit real (Real)
And false claiming will get yo ass killed
So you better be yourself (Yourself)
Instead of acting like something you not (Not)
F*ck around find you floating by the docks (Docks)
Im just tryna stack a Knot (Knot)
Everyday that Im breathing (Day that Im breathing)
So I can give my youth something to believe in (Something to believe in)
But niggas still scheme and plot (Plot)
Wanna knock me off top (Top)
So they can sit in spot (Spot)
You better off digging yo plot (Plot)
For yo body nigga (Yo body nigga )
Cause I aint goin out unless its a double homi nigga (Double homi nigga)
Choopa cut yo ass up like pastrami nigga (Pastrami Nigga)
Payton in the 90's aint no going by me nigga (Nope)
So dont try me nigga (Nope)
Nigga all the real niggas stand by me (They stand by me)
Cause its only real niggas in my circle (Real niggas in my circle)
Hit up Ron for the cookie or the purple (Purple)
Three hits of this shit got me geeked like Steve Urkle (Yea)

Take me back to Seattle (Westside)
Where they smoke the best sticky (Sticky)
And all the women gangsta but they pretty (Pretty)
Take me back to Seattle (206)
Where the real recognize real (Real)
And f*ck boys dont make it back to the crib (Crib crib)
Take me back to Seattle (Westside)
Where they smoke the best sticky (Sticky)
And all the women gangsta but they pretty (Pretty)
Take me back to Seattle (206)
Where the real recognize real (Real)
And f*ck boys dont make it back to the crib (Crib crib)
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Writer: Isaac Guillory, Ladomminic Battles
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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