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till i see proof
Pay attention to the signs that were given to you
Circle be small as a dot be surrounded by truth
Aint no room for no descendants
My

and I think they want her near
So I walk by like yo, yo how you roll
Then she broke it down in slow like a party animal 

Yeah he took her for a spin

to make the best but I still don't know
Why I try so hard but it feels so cold
I just make the same mistakes like, "oh no"
Tears roll down my face so slow
I

and the grind slow (slow)
When I wanna just relax and let my mind go (go)
I grab some kind dro' and roll it up and light (roll it up and light)
Then sit back

Midwest Choppers

Tech N9ne

Sickology 101

2009

know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked
Twisted And you can see by the look of my face
Give me the mic and I'ma mangle it tangle it

I slow down
Baby this is what I know now
All in did it for the show now
Classic spit it from the soul now
No traffic never will I slow down
Coming

Slow down
Slow down
We can't stop fighting now
When will I ever learn
It's about more than emotion
Release and don't hold in
But I will not show
My

Don't Be Mad

DJ Green Lantern

I Produced That

2008

havin' problems trying to tame your chick

And I know it makes you sick, see me in the six
With your chick bumpin' my shit singing high pitched
She on her

Gotta Make It to Heaven

DJ Revolution

Wake Up Show: Mix Archives, Vol. 3-4

2004

goin' again
First Z got murked, then Roy got murked
And homie still in the hood, why he ain't gettin' hurt?
I smell somethin' fishy, man, it might be

[Chorus] x2
Hey this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

You see Biggie be like what's

Shootouts

Nas

It Was Written

1996

it's crack, 200 grams
I pump a G-pack, peepin' for where the D's at
It's slow, lookin' for Rambo
The cop who got grazed back in the days
Chasin'

them bitch's they ain't got nothing on you
Show them bitch's they ain't got nothing on you
Show them bitch's they ain't got nothing on you
Slow it down,

the road (hit the road)
When we get there we gone take it slow (take it slow)
Comin dine yeah we getting throwed (gettin' throwed)
Fine wine, with the dinner

Ni**a slow it down, my ni**a slow it down
If you riding clean my ni**a,you slow down
If you see a bad one my ni**a, you slow down
If you see them

my chain I'ma make him see Vo
My nigga upstairs I be moving slo-mo
I can't spare a lil bear and you already know
Toolie toat I play it smart not no

I ain't trippin' on nothin'
Can't abide the pain
So I fill my cup with smoke
Smoke top and roll right by my throat
I be rollin' in slow-mo
It's

the Bros
Rolling Gelato, breaking bread
Think I saw a ghost now
Roll it down
Look alive yea slow it down (woah)

Look alive dog yea and I gotta go (gotta go)

on and just roll with it, baby
You and me, roll with it, baby
Hang on and just roll with it, baby, hey
The way that you love is good as money
I swear by stars

Big Up ['95 Classic Exclusive]

L.A.S. Own Billy the Kidd

The Saloon Music LP

the 
P vector, lighter is ya like it wetter 
Can't front ya your punn give me joint slender 
I like to bend her over while I roll a 
Nother liz and take

you can have it dear
The fact is that's sincere
Won't slow my roll 
Watch as a savage steers 
Hella cavalier
From the precipice upon a Belvedere
I'll

don't we swing by Indiana?
Can I hitch a ride with you, old man?
'Cause my gal lives in Dixieland
('Cause I gotta see my baby)
Hey, can I hitch a ride

at me
You look back at me when you
Throw it back at me
Dip it down low, pick it up slow
By the end of the song
It be touchin' your toes
If you leave

Now my main mission is to seek and destroy
Passing through the shit like a nigga named Troy
See the full counter nigga you are not Roy
Off this song I'm

is long, we like to be licked
You'll see it's not hard, it's naughty nice
You gotta pay us dues, and she's the price
Don't start to think about