Jim Brown - Take It Slow lyrics

[Hook: John Legend] We're just ordinary people We don't know which way to go Cause we're ordinary people Maybe we should take it slow Take it slow, oh oh, this time we'll take it slow Take it slow, oh oh, this time we'll take it slow [Verse 1: Trademarc] I tear up any track, front to back Like Roy Jones takin on fifty year-old cats Makin comebacks, where you at, cats spit soft sh** Like whispers and gloves, I'm not hearin that It's all love maybe if you wanna rub baby Anything but that, step back lady Trademarc, John Cena, clubbin it up We got Chaos on the one and two, cuttin it up I'm all about laid back, don't jock, I hate that I see through haters games, don't mistake that I still got love if you buyin our sh** If you claim you hatin us, but you ridin our dicks Everybody hear the name, Marc Predka It's gonna ring like an echo for years, I never left ya All y'all raise your gla** to this sh** Cause Trademarc's the head of the cla** of misfits I move a crowd like a bomb scare Grab the mic when we hittin it right, if you want fear Some say Trademarc, he ain't all there We old school like when Sonny, was on Cher [Verse 2: John Cena] We steal your top spot, and you not gettin your number back Chop down competition like I was a lumberjack Clear out the club floor, we keep 'em comin back Tough to bring down like an overweight runningback Yeah - and we blaze 'em baby Trademarc, John Cena, we amazin baby Yo we tear up any crew, leave a motherf**er worn Y'all are just soft like some Cinemax p**n We came to kick the door down, it's time to hit the floor now Yo... we got some sh** in store now So; clap your hands while we let the sax blow Not quite crispy green, but we came to stack dough We ain't maxed yo, we just try and get this money right Bills made of Spandex, I still keep my money tight Never stoppin, all I see is the money like The kid on the mic is too +Raw+ for your Monday night If you got in free, or your f**in cover's paid Bounce to this motherf**er like you was some Rubbermaid This ain't that Cristal sippin type sh** It's that bottle breakin, startin riot type sh** [Hook: John Legend] We're just ordinary people We don't know which way to go Cause we're ordinary people Maybe we should take it slow Take it slow, oh oh, this time we'll take it slow Take it slow, oh oh, this time we'll take it slow [Verse 3: Joe Budden] Wanna play the hood and not f** with the toasters Middle child, wish me and my brother was closer I wanna scream at her, catch myself before I start to And then remember it takes two people to argue All she do is provoke me, all I do is diss her All I did was shake her, she say that I hit her She just takin' everythin' I say out of context I'm tryin' not to black, I'm like a n***a with a complex Was mad as a f**, didn't even show it Yesterday was better off, didn't even know it Complete role reversal so it's useless these days TV got real, music went fake, please help her for God's sake When I proposed to the game I figured life was merry Five years later I'm feelin' like Tyler Perry Maybe I'm exhausted, maybe I just lost it Maybe I should pick up a pen and try n' force it Same old story, guts and no glory, they tryna low ball me, do him like Joe Torre I reintroduced myself to the world: I'm Jerz I'm an artist, I paint pictures, I don't rhyme words More than a rapper I pay attention to detail [Verse 4: Joell Ortiz] Add the Quinine cut throw it into the grinder till it's sand Had the bags already stamped ink drying and then bam Lil scoop and the half tape tying rubber bands A couple hundred dollars used to make a couple grand I was trying to step it up see this thing had other plans I found myself wanting to bag up as much as I can No mask on my face no gloves on my hand Used to be at that table feeling cool as a fan Smoking my cigarette sipping brew from a can And one day I said "f** It!" I'm doing it man To this day I tell myself just how stupid I am I ran to that bathroom and threw up my ham Then my eyes got low like a dude from Japan The high was incredible I felt like a pimp Knew I was walking regular but it felt like a limp But that little bag a day would no longer keep me high I moved to the next phase I was doing 3 to 5 My nod became serious my head by my ribs Embarra**ed to see my boys I served heads out the crib Remember like it was yesterday this custy said "Joell [Hook: John Legend] We're just ordinary people We don't know which way to go Cause we're ordinary people Maybe we should take it slow Take it slow, oh oh, this time we'll take it slow Take it slow, oh oh, this time we'll take it slow Take it slow, oh oh, this time we'll take it slow Take it slow, oh oh, this time we'll take it slow