Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Take Time , by - Mumdance. Release date: 15.06.2014
Song language: English
Take Time |
| I take time and think |
| Don’t roll zoots but I might have a drink |
| But you know that i still have sets |
| Spittin' bars on a Mumdance Set |
| Wagwan' for them man there? |
| Spending bare cash on ink |
| They could have gucci belts but go home to a empty fridge |
| I take time and think |
| Rudeboy what you think this is? |
| Man wanna be flash on gash when they got a whole bag of bills on a madness |
| Thats why I just do my ting |
| And I don’t watch face and ting |
| And I stay in my lane and ting cuz' you dun-know say I got a brain and ting |
| Be a waste-man thats long |
| Bad boy I got my head screwed on |
| No time for a guy on a long |
| Touch mic and I put my guys on |
| Want a war tell a man run along |
| Bun them man we don’t get a long |
| Don’t talk if you don’t want shots |
| Novelist I’m a Lewisham don |
| Stop, I take time and relax |
| Par on my 1s cuz' i don’t need man |
| Sitting in the booth banging a grime tune |
| Novelist I write bars until I gotta weak hand |
| Novelist I go in I done said |
| I make my own P’s and Bread… Trust |
| So I don’t bred I don’t need to beg anyone for help |
| Rude boy thats dead |
| Too many man watch face thats dead |
| Keep chatting and bragging about things thats dead |
| Not me brother I’m not one of them |
| Them type of man there get bun like blem |
| People asking whens the next show like NOV WAIT… STOP WAIT |
| Holla man bother man but its all bless |
| My circle is tight cuz' I par with the best |
| More time in a chill with the Man Dem' |
| If I’m not there then I’m about to go set |
| Putting in work bare work man are upset |
| I’m in my own lane so so so |
| Be a waste-man thats long |
| Bad boy I got my head screwed on |
| No time for a guy on a long |
| Touch mic and I put my guys on |
| Want a war tell a man run along |
| Bun them man we don’t get a long |
| Don’t talk if you don’t want shots |
| Novelist I’m a Lewisham don |
| Stop, I take time and relax |
| Par on my 1s cuz I don’t need man |
| Sitting in the booth banging a grime tune |
| Novelist I write bars until I gotta weak hand |