How Low

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Damon James aka Djay

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How low can you go
How low can you go
All the way to the floor
You gon' keep on slanging till life's no more
How low can you go
Whoa
Hope these wars make you slide to the right
And not to the left till you dead and out of breath
How low can you go
All the way to the floor
You gon' keep on slanging till life's no more
I hope my bro Chris turn to the cross
Before his eyes close and it's lights all off
Whoa, before your body hauled off
All because you didn't wanna be called soft
Hot spots you're fillin' it
On the block you're killing it
But you don't even know that they be watching every step
Waiting for the right time to put you in check
Bust down your door, lay you flat on the deck
Lifestyle was way up It's hard to stay up
Hope you got the money for the lawyers all saved up
Better count the cost for trying to be the boss
It's a very high price for trying to floss
I'm not gon' point you to the block
I'ma point you to the cross
Cause life is real short and your life could be off
Getting cash from dope in this world is so prevalent
So the way to come up is start selling it
That's what you thought at the time so you fell in line
Fail blind to the street money every week
Look like you coming up and everything is looking sweet
Hope these wars make you slide to the right
And not to the left till you dead and out of breath
How low can you go
All the way to the floor
You gon' keep on slanging till life's no more
I hope my bro Chris turn to the cross
Before his eyes close and his lights all off
Whoa, before your body hauled off All because you didn't wanna be called soft
Don't call us haters cause we giving you the facts
We just want you to live and not fall for the traps
Not looking down on you like I'm up so high
If it wasn't for God would've died no lie
Locked up in prison no lie
In a little bitty cell watching time go by
I won't front, I almost sunk
The sharks in the sea were trying to eat me for lunch
What I seen in you I seen in myself
I knew I couldn't fix it so I called on some help
I called on the Son who could make ice melt
The great I am who gave me my help
Before we was just stuck in our ways He redeemed us and we lavish Him with praise
Hope these wars make you slide to the right
And not to the left till you dead and out of breath
How low can you go
All the way to the floor You gon' keep on slanging till life's no more
I hope my bro Chris turn to the cross
Before his eyes close and it's lights all off
Woah, before your body hauled off All because you didn't wanna be called soft
You from that killer Cali' all about getting dough
Oh yeah that's the only thing you in it for
They try to take your spot and they be falling out
Prides up it's that real life boxing bout
This what you get when you wanna take that baller's route
Most are dead or in jail I'ma call it out
This that real stuff tough guys get sealed up
Let's see how strong that you built When your best friend around the block get his cap peeled
Now do you think the slanging banging was worth it
Forget all the perks would you rather have some purpose

Or do you just wanna look good on the surface
Don't be like Edmond on the block falling for the turkish delight
Let the real light in so you can shine bright
We got the real stuff we let loose
We got the truth that we let off in the booth
Nuh uh we don't want you glorifying trash
It's so rubbish like a lot of things of the past
Let it go don't go down low
Till life's no more realize what you here for
Hope these wars make you slide to the right
And not to the left till you dead and out of breath
How low can you go all the way to the floor
You gon' keep on slanging till life's no more
I hope my bro Chris turns to the cross
Before his eyes close and it's lights all off
Woah, before your body hauled off All because you didn't wanna be called soft

Hope these wars make you slide to the right And not to the left till you dead and out
Of breath How low can you go all the way to the floor
You gon' keep on slanging till life's no more
I hope my bro Chris turns to the cross Before his eyes close and it's lights all off

Woah, before your body hauled off All because you didn't wanna be called soft

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