Lyrics:
goin' drop the dot like a semi-colon
(Uh, uh, uh , uh, uh)
I can't control it
I need a moment
I got to slow shit down
(Uh, Uh)
I need a potion
For my
to victory
Where I’m goin’ I can clearly see
No use tryin’ to block my road
Can’t slow me down
And you know you can’t, can’t turn me around
I got my own
want to jump, jump
Get'cha make ya pump, Paul
Still gon' miss ya bump, bump
Off a nigga fakin'
Goin' to a richin'
Bitches turn to shaken
Mafioso rule by
Greetings, earthlings
We have now taken over your radio
Goin' straight through the hole
You ain't got no game
I'm breakin' ya out the frame
Visitin' my old town, a minute since I've been round
Life been gettin' hectic, so I came back here to slow down
Gotta clear my conscience, from
Dahmer
I'm goin to the top like Barack Obama
I'm a never slow it down like a comet
So I'ma
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha drank (Do It)
for nothin' slow down
I'm 'bout to blow this motherfucker up
Yeah, Zs in the trap, Zs in the trap
Zs in the trap
Set a trap, and a nigga city get it
the dick
Next you gently lick it up and down, then insert it into the mouth
Take it slow, don't rush it, and before you know it
Splash!
It goes one for
Outcast I'ma rep it on my soul
I move fast when I’m drivin' on the road
I slow down gotta learn from all the lows
But sometimes I’ve been really
Ch'yeah
RedOne, Konvict
Gaga, oh, eh
I've had a little bit too much, much (oh, oh, oh-oh)
All of the people start to rush (start to rush by
your goin' up and down
I went from Cadillacs in Vegas to the back of GreyHound
San Diego off Broadway, there used to be a spot
I think E Street and 5th
me show you what the MAC do (come on)
If you don't know by now, then you slippin'
I'm on some bullshit that's got me jackin', niggas flippin'
Let my
might
Baby can I see you tonight?
Took a walk down by the wall
Down by the harbour
There's no wind blowin' in my sail
Makes it even harder
You
hate me, b****es in the head beatin 'em (So)
N****s wanna ride by the crib all slow (Oh)
We clap motherf***er, want a real rap show?
Fiends are
the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
Fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown xzibit get down
By liftin' iron by the pound for the tough
I don't wanna fantasize
On how to analyze
And organize
The unorganized
I gotta maximize
On goin Live
And merchandise
Now that's thirty life
I'm
goodbye
Slow down lady by my side, know ya crazy seen ya eyes
Hoes they hate me when I slide, eat a dick bitch wit some fries
[Bridge: Tarek]
Wish we never
I'm what he need in his life
Tell me them lies, nah we don't gotta be committed
But I need you right by my side, goin' all night
We gon' lay up when we
till I trance
Bust down a pint four lines Im movin' to slow
Pink over ice until I see em float
Can't find a light so I'm using the stove
Ran through
reach a milli
Got motorcycle patches on my jean jacket boy this is high fashion
Designer me down from my head to my feet
Now slow down, I gotta show em
my pole
You get smoked, By this 4
Take it slow, ready to blow
Mouth filled with gold
Yea my boys on go, yea we kick down doors
And yea that's on Locs
Still got my head in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
Got my head in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
Got my head in the clouds
And I ain't
to couldn't afford, so how you get this
Momma say I couldn't buy dreams, it's too expensive
All I know is, no goin slow until we finished
33 right by ya side
Uh, if life's hard, go harder, bruh Cause what good comes out of being a quitter
huh
That's what I live by, and what I trust On my grind all
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