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Lyricist: De la Soul
Lyrics:
Just stop takin' me for a ride (C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) All I wanna do is take my time (Take your time, baby, take your time, baby, c'mon!) Just stop takin' me for a ride (Ah-hah, ha-ha, ah-hah, ha-hah) All I wanna do is take my time
I'ma stand up for art express, do mic test rehearsals Eight years of man livin', ain’t no edits or commercials Flick the God like mummy, but my own want a debit Tossin' facts and how they axis don't spin on a limit Ain’t no need to dwell, to hell with fakin' your jax Ride niggas get to sittin' to rear, so play the Parks of Rosa Suppose I have my whole life on it Funny how those you love love the evil they do I brew the medicine to heal, a bit of verbals we had But your ideas of heal, is left the surface of it scabbed Navigations nearly took me on some cruise-type expense Dispensin' me some shitty canal I took the juice because I'm used to one-way Detours and destinations of ways in life, I pretends the knife Stuck in my spine’ll be a symbol, how jack can be nimble But it's time to make that foggy vision crystal We gots to get the crystal, right?
Just stop takin' me for a ride All I wanna do is take my time Just stop takin' me for a ride All I wanna do is take my time
Well, I don’t wanna go that far To sell my soul, I ain’t gon' go that far I'm takin' minds and hearts beyond the shinin' star Raw dick, honey, I don't wanna go that far So listen, why you riskin' your mentality against mine? Sick of leadin' love, sick of leadin' love Leavin' love loud-faced in the vehicle of mine Them wanna do awards bein' $9.99 Watch me profile the true fall out for so-called friends Like mercury and water, we just don't blend I end the game technically, you wanna stop me True gems show affection like Jody Watley, so...
Just stop takin' me for a ride All I wanna do is take my time Just stop takin' me for a ride All I wanna do is take my
Take my... take my time... Take my... Take my... take my time... Take my... (But I don't wanna go that far!)
I recall kissin' on my lady, talkin' 'bout makin babies Now we made the baby, but cannot connect as legal spouses Now me and my daughter reside in different houses What louses up the structure, is leavin' things up to The child lesser, than a child runnin' wild from mild pressure Mega.. (Mega..) nega... (Nega...)-tive To live a master plan when that plan has no master You stare at false tongues, leadin' the yung’un to disaster Postures of this world is seen as mad crooked Want your manhood, but, man, your dad took it We used to swallow 40s and a whole lot of pride Nice MCs be frontin' on some whole other vibe Just because them albums are sealed Doesn't mean them lyrics are untampered with, let’s kill the myth That as MCs we know it all, we all children still No tricks for '96, it’s due time we build, man
Just stop takin' me for a ride (Yes, stop gassin' me, stop gassin' me) All I wanna do is take my time (All we want to deal is reality) Just stop takin' me for a ride (Stop gassin' me, stop gassin' me) 'Cause all I wanna do is take my time (Take my time, take my time, c'mon!)
I've been on the streets for about a little over two years (Right) Uh, occasionally, I mean, I've had, uh, you know, high Some nice moments, you know, where I thought I might get somewhere (Right) But then something else, something other occurs and I get side-tracked (Right) And then some days, it's just, it's just like, uh I can go two, three days at a time before I start thinking again optimistically or whatever Because things just happen, I don't— I don't make any money panhandling or something like that, or hardly any money I don't get a whole lot of good food to eat for a couple days or something like that, or anything even halfway decent I mean, it's not so much, uh, people hitting on you or something like that, 'cause there hasn't been a whole lot of that But it just gets more depressing and depressing as you go on (Right) And I even start thinking, uh... not a hallucination, actually, not a visual or an auditory But it's a certain, like, mentally depressing, like I'm in a dark fantasy Where I even start thinking about that I wanna do this to myself And you know, just, just really bad depression, you know, some days Stakes is high
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