Lyrics:
already know
How low my vocals can go
Started off fast
Ended up slow
Kiss from your head
All the way to your toes
I keep on goin till it feel like i'm takin
me, bitches in the head beatin 'em (So)
Niggas wanna ride by the crib all slow (Oh)
We clap motherfucker, want a real rap show?
Fiends are rushin
hate me, bitches in the head beatin' 'em (So)
Niggas want to ride by the crib all slow (Oh)
We clap motherfucker, want a real rap show?
Fiends are
Droppin a rhyme, funky rhymes for the dancefloor
Rhymes flow on, styles come quicker
You've been outfoxed by the metaphor slicker
Think twice, go slow
events goin' 'round at a weird pace
I don't like all the sound of the hearsay
Thought I'd lay down, sleep all the pain away
Mind hazed out, dream as I
[Featuring De La Soul]
INTRO
What's up world?
Goin' give you a little love right here
My man DJ Honda blessed us with a joint
we're gonna play
I wanna be with you
Turn the lights down low, pull my shirt up slow
Open the buttons one by one and watch it come undone
I wanna
believe that your hope is so damn magical it's like a fucking potion
Down it all at once so you see me in slow-motion
Like a satellite dish
Yeah, you better
to the Floor
Dip it low really slow, bring it down off the Stripper Pole
Flippin' flows females are feeling, they getting Rid of Clothes
Killin shows, stacking
My daddy told me slow down, boy, you goin' to blow it
And I ain't gotta stop the beat a minute
To tell Shady I love him the same way that he did
get out my guitar
When the stars start to shine
Slow down, take it all in
You know can't deny
S.U M.M.E.R goes by fast
Like wet skin on waterslides
girls on my jock and gettin' them (oh)
She was the one to slow me down, hold me down
I roll wit' her now, go wit' it now
I'ma grow wit' it now, I'ma
and face it
Life goes by fast don’t wanna race it
Fuck it up you can’t erase it
Man we goin hard this shit not basic
Holdin on to somethin already gone
Time
slow it down
I feel I'm actin an ass like oh wow
How u slow it down when im goin buckwild?
I can make her tell a nigga pull out and put a rubber on
I
You said you wanna go now
We hit the hotel
And that's when it goes down
Slow down she wanna go rounds
Speed it up speed it up ready to blow now
Can't
can't crash I'm tryna slow down
We got them niggas mad we on they ass they Got to go out
Trey five yea they fifty
cin't no play time this shit get
Cats be gettin' gone thinkin' they got it goin' on
Folks brought you a brawl, it all started in ya home
Check the background, St. Louis clown from
quick I drop a 40
Love all of my fans, I'm chasin' that bag, I ain't goin' back to where I started (I'm never)
I'm movin' too fast, slow down 'fore I
I can not leave you on your own, we made this child together
Nina in my pocket goin' down this rocky road
Runnin' out of options you the only one
It seems like the rain finally settling down
The streets flooded my mind feel like I’m goin to drown
The trees fall but I promise you they don’t make
gotta settle in
I'm passin' on help
Choose to move by my lonely
But keep procrastinatin'
The weed too fascinatin'
To put the blunt down
And leave me too
fast, we floatin'
I don't wanna slow down, let's go rounds
I'ma go fast when I go in her ocean
I bend the B's, I don't brag about it or boast it
I'm
at bikinis goin by in a|bass boat||Life is good and only gettin better|I got no worries livin free as a feather|My guitar floats, back porch is my boat|Just
You know that I'm goin ghost
Plot against yo soul
Ridin with my homies slow
While we blowin smoke
It's really lookin like you'll choke
Now you
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