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Drake Wu-Tang Forever
(Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back) Uh (Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back) Uh (Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back) Uh (Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back) I I just love when I'm with you Yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me Baby, it's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody It's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that What made me think about the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new thing Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays when I ask about who got it They say it's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody It's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's yours That's for sure, that's for sure (Yeah) It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's yours That's for sure, that's for sure How you feel about Comin' home with a nigga for the night? If you nervous, hit the lights I know we only fuckin' out of spite 'cause your man don't Do you right, do you right I could fuck you so good, then I hit you with the 9 A.M. in Dallas Who you like, baby, who you like? Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back Stadium packed, just glad to see the city on the map I just gave the city life, it ain't about who did it first It's 'bout who did it right, niggas looking like "Preach" Open cases on me for a half a million each I find peace knowing that it's harder in the streets, I know Luckily I didn't have to grow there I would only go there 'cause niggas that I know there I don't know what's getting into me, I just like the rush When you see your enemy somewhere in the club and you realize He just not in a position to reciprocate your energy You ain't ever worried 'cause he's not who he pretends to be People like Mazin who was a best friend to me Start to become a distant memory Things change in that life, and this life started lacking synergy And fuckin' with me mentally, I think it's meant to be Yeah, paranoid, always rolling with my motherfuckin' boys But you gotta understand when it's yours They don't really leave your ass with a motherfuckin' choice, man I, I just love when I'm with you Yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me, baby It's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody It's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that What made me think about the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new thing Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays when I ask about who got it They say it's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody It's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's yours That's for sure, that's for sure (Yeah) It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's yours That's for sure, that's for sure How you feel about? (It's yours, it's yours)
This track isn’t just about a woman, it’s also a metaphor for the game and for creative influence, intellectual property and the transmission of taste. Drake takes on a trip straight through memory lane, recalling his Toronto days and Wu-Tang Clan’s “It’s Yourz”.