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Taking it easy baby
Taking the good times slow
Watching the sun go down I wonder
Wonder if we'll ever know

Life is long but nothing can last forever

Hey Mr. Honey you're just
Driving to fast for me
Turn the radio down
So you can hear me complaining
Tonight
Stop being funny cuz you know
I don't

skin, dark skin, sit your fine ass right there
Come join at my table and don't question when tonight end
Toss a couple dollars and she down for whatever

Dog Ass

Juvenile

Chopper City in the Ghetto

1999

slow down with my girl and try to keep it real now 

Hoes use to play me close I wonder how they fell now 

They don't have a man that's gonna help

with the Mrs
Bun all the bitches don't fuck with snitches running a legitimate business
Not selling grams, not selling kilos, no more d low, no more ego

, by

Video replaced that liquor store
And the schools are never gentrified
Everytime she rumbles
Wait for the whole thing to come on down

You and I

Congratulations Song

Corrosion of Conformity

America's Volume Dealer

2000

where you belong

Starin' at the wall like it's a window, don't know
Blinded by the dreams you seem to lose.
You've been starin' for a while, knock it

weak & the mind slow 
By now, you could say there's a problem 
And it rained down on me 
And it seemed to get into me 
It poured down over me 

I'm

the drugs down below
Imma pull up to my shows and make that shit explode
Don't ask me a question cause im telling you nothing I know
Lame on the gram typing I

a whirlwind surrounds you,
time is the foe of all men.
How can you see all the fine things around you?
Slow down, make space again.

So come in and sit by

cannot slow down
Bodies on the floor this looking like a throw down
Oh that's your bitch ohh this became a hoe down
Running from the cops, no I cannot slow

Dont wanna know
Dont wanna slow it down
It ain't right ain't right ain't right ain't right ain't right
No no no no

Yeah we don't do anything to scare your children
That's the last thing we want to do
Ykholy, Mr. Producer

Pour water for my head
Henny for my cup

or turn to a quitter
You got
Little Mrs. or mister
Sitting on ya shoulders
One in white the other crimson Yank at the hairs on ya
Chinny chin chin
Like you

You Outghta See Grandma Rock

Skeets McDonald

Don't Let the Stars Get in Your Eyes

1998

Well out sits granny, old and grey
She ain't had a kiss since I don't know when
She grabbed a stranger a-passin' by
She said, let's go daddy

Redy, Willing & Able

Jaheim

Ghetto Love

2001

oh oh yeah)
And if you don't mind
Baby let's take it easy tonight
Let's slow it down to my pace
Love is all up in you face.

Baby I'm Ready and willing

[R Kelly:]
Do you want me to slow it down (Kelz)
Do you want me to speed it up (Twista)
Do you want me to slow it down (Kelz)
Do you want me to speed

a glow
Lost in space, but I don't know where it is 

They're dancing around
Slow puppets silver ground
& the stars & stripes in the sand
We hear a voice

The world, it's mine. The world, it's mine
Ain't no time, to play
Mr. Big Crime, gotta get mine all the time
Don't pack guns, but I'm ghetto as hell

for props, tell your pops call the cops
See now I'm on the run, but still havin' fun
Livin' by the MAC, my gear is all black
I keep killin', because

as we watched them walk in a glow
Lost in space
But I don't know where it is

They're dancing around
Slow puppets silver ground
And the stars

words, I can really have a hoedown
Hoed up, hoed up, so what, slow down
Fuck that, hurry up
There's ever gonna be a crew out

Country as I wannabe
Bud

And don't get caught
Play in dirt by yourself cuz these niggas talk
Don't cuff that bitch
She ain't no wife
Oh you can't move in my House
Invest your mother

slow it down
Hold your head up
Stop
Slow it down
Keep your ass still
Slow your buns
Don't shake your tits
Stand up straight
Take that crook out your back