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CaiNo - The Slow Down

V1:
I've been on a little roll
I think I hit another level cuz aint nobody better than my flow
it's like I shine a little

with a title, my niggas they lions
Niggas try us we riot, it's never one sided
No love I hide it, not stressing nobody
Play with me like fire, stick with

I said That I felt yo shit

Numb to da bull shit
The reverends in pulpits
We numb to da welfare
Give fuck about a health Care
All my are feeling lost

Ring, ring, ring, but we never pick upMVP, you know I’m that niggaCheck my KD, it’s like they never hit usWe shoot, but we don't reconsider, we just

Same plan, never change
Put the game in the Cobra Clutch
Till the whole globe knows what's up

VERSE 1:

District Selectman, my bulls*** I'm back at it

might
You down my dream of snowy cloth
Felt snapping white as albatross
Is bitten by the wind and rocks
Is hushed into the clary moss
Is ushered here

Run it up
Smooth bop in my step I dont tippy toe
Shorty riding on my bull like a rodeo
Now she standing kinda weird like she pigeon toed
Eyes low

,  harpoon, you'll be food for the
Sharks soon, cartoon, and if they get the drawin, by Night you'll be mornin

My name is Gotti and I'm a G
I'm who these

Can't get my mind straight baby,
I'm in a funk
Black cloud been on me, since the day I was born
Yeah I tried to ride that bull man, ended up with

I'm a prophet of God allow me to bless the microphone
Sitting in the kingdom of heaven on the throne
Thinking back when I was young and on my own

in the spliff by the lift
It be what it be and it is what it is
They said if I tried it, they wildin'
And kickin' my shit 'cause it isn't for kids

It's Amazing

Brother El

Through the Cracks of Concrete

2002

Wake up, wake up
Wipe the sleep from yo' eyes
I feel stinky, not because I ain't washed up
Because I'm crowded by immense clouds of bull

It's an open book of me
That I've been givin' out
These ain't no movie stories
That I'm livin' out
Lonely, when a bitch change my mind, fuck it
Kick

They just ain't ready for the real
Ready to peel off the paint
Your style is fake
The teacher returns to debate
You the best? That's bull, you

The Lessin

KRS-One

The Sneak Attack

2001

the teacher returns to debate
You the best? That's bull, you questionable
Highly flexible, wasn't you sexual?
Now you hardcore? You need to see God more
I

gravity
I pull spit the llama mean
Red bull in my arteries Inky
Giving you trauma wings
Climbing peaks to meet me and
ICU peaky crashin yo lines asystole
I

the Silver Age
Boogie down to the community radio
45s on my stereo keep my turned on all night
We're in the Silver Age
I'm obsessed, I'm consumed by desire
For

Mothafuck the bull shit 
Did you know the revolution is alive? 
I'm alive 
I'm alive 
I'm alive
Did you know that the roof on fire? 
Got a bottle in my hand,

Merchin on my homie
(Yeah)
I need niggas that's gone ride till the tank on E
A lot of niggas in these streets done died bout beef
Put that pain

on a roll
Most of these niggas in the streets no they not honourable 

I made some choices in my life n they were optional 
Difficult times I had to hurdle

I'm Mikey - Bo
I'm Mikey - Bo
I do's my thing Im in the streets
I spit them words I bring the heat
I make it pound got bangin beats
Cause I is me

ain't getting my respect
If you talkin' bout some pressure 
I can make a couple calls
Call this shit a movie 
Action 
Turn the cameras off
South Atlanta

Come, Take a trip with me
Down my city streets
It’s me and you 2 deep
Oh you got some friends - that’s cool
I’m in a Fleetwood
We could put 5 in

through the bull yeah
And she's too rare
With long hair and don't care
And it's not fair
She pass by you stop and stare
Stop and stare where will it get you