Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Take Me Home, artist - Brother Ali. Album song The Undisputed Truth, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.04.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rhymesayers Entertainment
Song language: English
Take Me Home |
And I promise if I take you home, I’ll sing you a song |
Never leave me alone |
Said c’mon baby throw me a bone, I’ll sing you a song |
Never leave me alone, and I promise if you take me home, I’ll sing you a song |
Never leave me alone |
Said c’mon baby throw me a bone, I’ll sing you a song, never leave you alone |
I’m a tell you something about me |
That’s my favourite subject, I don’t know whether you picked up on that yet or |
not |
I never said I had a business mind |
I just don’t believe that quitting time exists, ain’t no finish line to this |
You got to give me mine, I really shine, my given time is this |
Live and die by the grind driven by the fist |
Where do you place my name if I never played your game |
We don’t race the same, I don’t run inside no painted lane |
Plus ya’ll pace is strange, ya’ll either stop or you sprint |
Run if it’s sunny and hide if it change to rain |
I would be half the Ali that I am |
If I slowed myself up and tried competing with these people fam |
I’m every bit as unconcerned as they are unprepared |
Market flooded needles to say I wasn’t scared |
Let’s all drop they same day, I don’t fuckin care |
Put listening stations in the store and let the public hear |
Better yet, let’s have an instore performance |
Make it oranges to oranges, me dwarfing your indurance |
After that we’ll shoot the shit with our supporters |
And see how many more discs of yours the Indy stores order |
Shit you already knew I out rap em' |
On the low we out work, out think, and out class em' |
Nobody’s doing this thing exactly like we do |
They do it, they just ain’t doing it like us, you know what I’m sayin' |
Sucker ass mother fuckers |
My personal pedigree’s so bonafide |
Cause a man of my stature ain’t born overnight |
The undisputed king of where poor folks reside |
Because everytime I speak it be hope vocalised |
And you sit and bitch with your chickens about it isn’t fair |
The sound system ain’t shit but I was crystal clear |
We first name basis, sound men — we give em' beer |
Plus I tipped em' 50 last semester when the click was here |
Listen here, I ain’t gonna give you all my secrets |
Just these few examples help me illustrate my pretense |
Our strength is unrelated to your weakness |
Cause you’ll never be a worthy pool of peers to be competed with |
I see my shit with Son House and Syl Johnson |
And always loose, I done lost face too but I’m sporting their shoes |
So let me remind you, them little kicks you trying to fit, we out grew |
Them shits in high school man |
I don’t think I’m arrogant man, I think I just |
You know, I do’s what the fuck I does man if that’s just… |
Kiss my ass for all I care |
It’s of foremost importance there is none like unto the brother |
Out this mother fucker regardless |
So stop all the nonsense, you seem me lounging — call the Rhymesayers office |
I’ve officially lost it |
They say my reputation precedes me |
I don’t know the meaning of off season, I ain’t taking it easy |
Ain’t taking a day off, never had an off night |
Never been laid off, I live on the job site |
It all pays off though when I squint in the spotlight |
And see your lips are moving to the true shit that I write |
And we gon' be alright every night of my life |
It’s my night cause I view the future like it’s hindsight |
I ain’t waiting, I’m patiently persevering |
I see greatness in the person in the mirror very clearly |
And that’s why I take this seriously |
Baby come near to me and truly, truly hear me |