Текст песни Take Me With You - Pacewon
[Intro
- female
singer]
Every
morning,
every
evening
Oh
I
love
love
love
love
loving
you
[Pacewon]
My
girl
love
me,
no
question
I
guess
Not
to
mention
the
attention
I
get
But
sometimes
I
get
mad
though,
like
what're
you,
cattle?
Mary's
little
lamb,
what
are
you
my
shadow?
And
when
I
don't
run
to
you,
you
be
off
With
some
ugly
motherfucker,
chillin
in
his
Porsche
Gettin
so
fucked
up
that
you
start
seein
double
And
he
see
that
you
seein
double,
so
it's
trouble
And
here
I
am,
just
playin
myself
Stayin
to
delf,
walls,
tucked
away
on
the
shelf
Watchin
every
little
step
I
take
like
B.
Brown
Bet
my
conscience
fuck
with
me
now
Cause
I'm
not
the
one
to
throw
a
heart
in
the
air
And
to
tell
the
absolute,
I'm
startin
to
care
But
if
she
playin
with
my
head,
I'd
rather
be
dead
When
I
asked
her,
this
is
what
she
said
[Chorus
- female
singer]
Take
me
with
you,
take
me
with
you
It
would
break
my
heart
and
soul
if
you
left
me
behind
Take
me
with
you,
take
me
with
you
I
don't
wanna
stay
around
when
you're
gone
[Female
singer]
I
can
hear
you,
when
you're
callin
Always
always
always,
always
there
[Pacewon]
Take
her
with
me?
Maybe
I
should
Or
maybe
I
shouldn't,
like
baby
I'm
good
Q&A,
what
to
do
and
say
Got
me
takin
Valium,
at
least
2 a
day
(gulp)
Got
me
on
the
bottle,
drinkin
my
joint
back
Made
me
a
misfit,
don't
know
where
my
boys
at
What's
the
deal?
What's
today's
mathematics?
Got
me
in
a
daze
like
crack
addicts
Got
me
in
a
+Bond+
like
+James+,
I
wanna
respond
and
take
aim
But
these
females
play
games
So
I,
keep
it
movin,
play
it
like
a
b-boy
No
feelings,
cold
as
Leonard
Nimoy
Hands
crossed,
one
eyebrow
up
Not
speakin,
like
I'm
bugged,
but
no
I
guess
it's
just
a
couple
things
in
the
mind
Goin
on
about
you
that
made
me
think
of
a
rhyme
[Chorus]
[Female
singer]
To
be
with
you
is,
all
I
wanted
Yes
so
c'mon,
c'mon,
c'mon,
c'mon,
take
me
with
you
[Pacewon]
I
would
if
I
could
but
I
can't
so
I
won't
But
it's
good
in
the
hood,
I'll
be
back
with
a
coat
And
a
full
length
fox,
if
it's
hot
then
it's
rocks
To
cool
off
the
attitude
you
got
Everytime
I
reach
for
my
belt
and
my
keys
you
don't
breathe
And
you
start
turnin
blue
when
I
say
I'm
'bout
to
leave
I'm
head
over
heels
cause
of
you,
what
to
do
Can't
handcuff
her,
can't
cut
her
loose
Can't
pack
her
up,
and
sneak
her
on
the
plane
So
you
get
mad
and
you
creep
to
Lover's
Lane
I
come
home
early,
you
know
I
don't
play
Catch
you
just
like
OJ
Then
I
just
kick
you
in
the
belly,
do
the
man
you
with
awful
Punch
him
in
the
jaw,
dismantle
his
torso
Then
I
go
to
jail,
I'm
not
on
the
road
And
all
you
ever
send
me
is
a
carton
of
stogs?
[Chorus]
[Female
ad
libs
to
fade]
1 Intro
2 Won, Part 2
3 Rocking With the Best
4 It Gets Hot
5 Get It, Get It
6 Take Me With You
7 Don't Trip
8 You Ain't Really Down
9 Wake the Town
10 Okay, Alright
11 M.C.'s
12 Love Me Baby
13 What Comes Around Goes Around
14 Thirty-Three & Won Tray
15 Looked, Part 2
16 Mister Fantastic
17 Rap Music
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