Take Time

Noble – Take Time (Lyrics)

(Can you turn it up a lil’ bit?)

Talk to me in the morning…
Talk to me in the morning, don’t call me
I remember you was on the West side…
I remember niggaz at the grave site…
Said you heard about it through the grapevine…
Gotta wait your turn you know it take time

I was on your muhfuckin’ waste line
Seen all’ the bodies by the wayside
Heard you dripping’ on em now by the waste side
Congrats, congrats…

Took you so long, I don’t know where ya been?
I was on the phone, on the road to the crib
Meddling to the spot, from the wave to the bridge
Whoa, whoa what ya did?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa who ya is? Oh no
I was on the low
I ain’t never want to harm no folks…
They don’t know
All alone
All on your own
All with the phone
Caught on the phone
Oh!
Don’t call on the phone no more
I was really up!
You don’t know… (mm)
You don’t know, mmm
I was on a 2-door flow…
On a 2-door flow, mmm
Kick game, kick game
Shit changed, boy, yo shit lame
I was on the Lou-side, Lou-side
East Side, East Saint
Muhfuckas don’t know why, know why
*grunt (oohhhh)
(On floor)
*grunt (oohhhmmm)
…
& I still got two a time…

Tripping on em on the West Side…
With a queen and we on the East Side, eeah
Riding round through the grapevine…
Man, you know this shit take time, yeah
*grunt (mmmm)
(No cap, no bap, whatever you claim, that’s cute)
*grunt (mmmm)
(Just give me mine when I need it. can you do that for me?)
Slow it down, slow it down, slow it down
Hold it down, mmm
(Take time, take time)
*a capella (*grunt [mm, mm, you know it take time.])