Dissect DJs - Rick James - Give it to me Baby

Episode Date: May 25, 2020

We get into the crazy world of Rick James and the ever persistent chaos from his 1981 hit "Give it to me Baby". Advertising Inquiries: https://redcircle.com/brandsPrivacy & Opt-Out: https://redcircle.com/privacy

I said DJ Yes, ladies and gentlemen The Dicect DJs are back in the building It's time to go over, Rick James Give it to me, baby, listen to what Rick has to talk to his woman about Give it to me, Rick, let's see what you got When I came home There's a lot of reasons why that could have happened, Rick.

I like that he's immediately coming in He's opening with that in his jam song He's like, yeah, you didn't want to fuck me last night. Yeah, yeah. I came home last night and you weren't down the bone. Okay, so a couple things I got a question here. You came home from what? She was she home by herself? Did she clean all day?

Did she take care of a couple kids? Where did you just come home from? Where did you come home from? Did you come from Alicia's house? Yeah, were you from a different woman's house? There's a lot of reasons why she probably wasn't, you know, making love to you? Did you still have strip cup glitter on you when he came home? You might have. You went fast asleep.

Yeah, she was sleeping. Rick James. She was probably asleep. came home late around 2 a.m. And you're probably boning someone else and she knew that. And therefore, she didn't want to talk to you. It was a good chance that you were cracked out of your mind too. Like, you were out of Bender and she was already asleep.

And he's like, what? She, like, we've been asleep for three hours, four hours. And he just came in party. Boing her in the room and he was like, yo! I came home tonight. This party! I want to get some.

And she's just like, give some loving to me. And she's like, I was asleep. Bro. It's fucking. 4 in the morning. Oh, shit have you been doing all night. Good night. I've been asleep for 4 hours.

You smell like hooker spit and shame. She sounds nice. Wait, did he just said he came home intoxicated? Yeah, she said, you're so crazy. Even though he came into talking to intoxicated. Like, she's just giving you the blood. Like, you're so crazy, baby. The way you're describing it.

Like, she's giving you a bye. I don't know. I need to hear the way. What if she said it like? You're so fuck. I just need to do the kind. context is all I'm saying. He's the one giving the tone here and you have no idea how she said, you're so crazy.

They say, you're so crazy. I mean, I respect that he's saying it within the rhythm of the song, but that sentence could have been said in a lot of different. Real quick, I love that. He comes in after he just said it and just repeats it in a deeper voice. I just want to love you. I just want to love you, baby. The second one got a lot more creepy, though. Because notice how he's saying every other thing that was said in the rhythm of the song.

And he's like, I'm like, I just want to love you. Yeah, he's, he can't even deep with that. Like, he's really getting into like,

no, no, seriously though. No, but like, really, honestly. Like,

I want to love you. Let's fucking get crazy. Right. Look, he's just constantly asking this woman. I'm imagining he's like jumping around the bed of a woman

that's asleep right now. And he's just like, give it to me, baby! And she's just like, Hey! You're crazy. Baby!

Get me! I just want to love. I just want to love you, man. like whispers in her ear like it gets down to the ground in bed real close he's like started to like dry hump the carpet

across here he goes here he goes Now the girl comes in with like Say what He's like give me that folk that song Yeah excellent question If he'd come in announcing to give it to him And then he switched it up

She's like give you what It's like give me that funk that sweet That nest that what does he say Give me that funk, that sweet, that stuff, that net, whatever, I don't know Yeah, I'd be like, what? No, you'd be like, say what? Yeah, I mean, it means the same thing. I'd be like, what the fuck are you talking about, bro?

Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give me to me, give me to me, give me the fuck, that sweet, funk, funky stuff. You'd just say he's trying really hard, and he's putting it all on the table to get something tonight. This dude has definitely been doing mountains of cocaine tonight. fucking rocky mountains of cocaine yeah as we just said yeah are we at the club now

they were at the club I feel like we're moving backwards I feel like this is a different night I feel like this is a different night okay yeah that's right Versus had the way of doing that it's like okay another day boom another night we're out

we're partying she said let's go home Vic is once again skyed to the fucking gills on some yayo As high as the sky. Mountains of cocaine, Rocky Mountainsworth, Appalachians. Appalachian snow caps.

Up in his girls right now. Everest. Everest levels of high. And she's like, bro. Let's go home. It's like three in the morning. And now he says it once, but then goes and whispers, baby, I'm tired.

Let's go home. Yeah. Let's see what he has to say about that. Okay, wait a minute. So, Bradwick, she says, I want to go home. Is what he's like, hold up. You want to go home, though? Oh, you want to go home, though.

Is that what he actually just said in that line? Yeah. What was that actual words? I don't think that's what he said. Wait. She said it. She said it, and then a deep voice repeated it. She said, how can I love it?

Which, again, is something that I feel like, what was the context of she saying it? No, he said that. Why did he say that? He said, how can I love you? Because he said, that's, she wanted to. to go home. Then he was like, that's the time I start romancing. He said, how can I love you? So he's trying to get some even though she's tired. Oh, he's asking how he can fuck. Okay. Yeah, he's high. They've been dancing all night. She's tired and wants to go home. He's like,

wait, I want to fuck though. So how can I, how can I love you? That's where we're at this point. She's tired, fall asleep. He's trying to have sex. How can I love you? What can I stick in it? What can I do? What can I do? Yeah, yeah. And then he's just telling her like, wait until I squeeze you, then you'll be all, you'll be ready to go. She said that? No, he did. Yeah. This is all him.

You know, of course it's all him. Because, like, I knew the answer before I because I was like, this is one of those songs where the more I listen to it, it's a very one-way street as far as, like, sexual forwardism. There's only one side of the party that's really trying to make shit happen here. Yeah, she's ready to go to sleep. She said. She already said she was ready to go to bed. In both verses. So he's forcing it and saying, once I squeeze you, then you'll start to go to sleep.

to grow. Once I touch you in the right way, you'll be wide awake and way he's not getting better. It's definitely trending worse. And now he's just going to non-stop sing to her to give it to him.

I'm getting to get a common theme in this relationship. I feel like she's a very respectable nurse, maybe. She has work in the morning. Work in the morning. Usually. Takes care of her mother because her mother's ill. Has maybe a kid from aside for marriage and she's just

there and this man is just just going there like little Jonathan's asleep in the next room the next room and then here comes Rick like here he comes just going there you know just give it to me baby

wait until I squeeze you right you know it's funny non-stop keeps singing at you because we all know Rick James and what like a maniac he was just like high-end drugs all the time just always wanting to get after it just going up to five thousand every fucking night.

So like this song, even if I didn't know who Rick James was, like if I was to paint a portrait of my head, I'd be like that motherfucker looked like Rick James. And now he just constantly just berate his woman. He's going to berate his woman for sex. Give it to me. No, no, give it to me. No, give it to me.

And then he's going to be like, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me. Give it to me. Give me that stuff that funk, that sweet that funk is that. What? Give it to me. Give me that stuff that funk that sweet that funk is stuff. Again, the girl comes in like, say what? Say what? Nothing I've heard the girl say in the song

indicates that she's in any way in this. In fact, I haven't ruled out the fact that she's not being held hostage by this man in this entire train. Yeah, she seems a little bit disrespected. She doesn't seem like she wants any part of this. Or even understands exactly what is happening or being said. Yeah.

The only continual message that I hear from her is that she's tired and say what. In a very annoyed, high-pitch. High-pitched, say what? And that's the only thing she says that actually is given character at any point. And Rick James just keeps going. The saving the day. The horns do save it.

Here it comes. Wait. Now the girl came back in? She just threw that in there, yeah. Now she's into it. So he's been persistent, been working this whole night, trying to get some and now she's like Give it to me It works

I guess Persistence It works Nature's butterfly I don't know that The girls is folding into it now at this point Yeah 10 seconds of just give it to me

So the moral of the story is Rick James fucks He's a fucking maniac Who's gonna hurt harass the shit out of his girl for days and weeks at a time. He's going to throw everything at her. He's going to say, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, until.

That shit pays off. She gives it to him. And then she asked to give it back. And what if she was actually asking because like then after all of that, he's like, I can't really give it to you. I kind of been doing coke all night, man. And I'm excellent. And she's like, come on, give it to me.

And he's like, you know what? I thought I thought I could. I thought I knew what was going on here. But I kind of fucked myself with the Appalachian mountain-sized coast bench. That entire song was just one man coming at his woman entirely too aggressive, her being asleep or tired, ready to go to sleep. Him saying, no, I'm going to squeeze you and get out to you. From multiple nights.

On different nights, different occasions. Like throughout the entire week. And by the end of it, on both, well, I don't know if there's both occasions, but at least on one of the occasions, it worked good enough where she was like, you know what, give it to me. I mean, he knew. knew his woman. He knew his woman, I guess. Yeah, that's why I'm assuming

they're a couple in the first place. You ever see those couples that you're like, I don't fucking get it? I don't know how this shit works at all. You're a teacher, you're a musician who fucking parties every weekend and does mountains of Coke, like how the fuck do you all work? But then when it comes down to it, like, she ends up screaming, give it to me too.

Yeah. And you're like, I guess, I don't know. I guess they're fucking make sure. Yeah. Until it goes completely horribly wrong. Which they always do. It will. Yeah.

This couple is not going to last. Inevitably. Yeah. All right. With that, the dissect DJs have dissected. They're going to have some crazy coked out sex, though. He's going to enjoy it. Rick James is going to tell you to give it to him.

Once again, Dissect DJs. Give it to me, baby. We got to do that one. Rick James, you freak! Barely. But barely. You're a freak, Rick James. If you're a freak, Rick James.

Oh shit Justin's a freak y'all Alright how am I gonna rate this I'm just gonna let flow out of me I don't even know I'm gonna find out right now You know what that It sounds like a snap

But you know what that was A little cocaine sprinkling It's a little bit of Maybe even a little bit of a weed too Put it all in like a Jeffrey So three slaps and a cocaine sprinkle And a Jeffrey And a Jeffrey

Oh my goodness Woo Yeah, that's why I do that song. I feel like it speaks for itself. No further explanation necessary. You ready for mine? I'm ready. So if I read that correctly, it is four slaps in a congested allergy season.

You got it. All right. Nice. No further explanation necessary, I don't think. Next!