Lyrics:
think I need a second
Hit her with the slow down, got her fucking begging
Everybody saying EG, kill it with the message
Fuck the message, yeah I need some
shooting some hoops
Cruising down the street in my 6 4, jocking a bitch jocking a bitch
Cruising down the street in my (who), jocking a (Mike Jones,
Going home de other night me can't remember de date
De early hours of de morning before people a wake
Bopsing down de road it was me worst mistake
put rap to the black
Money pourin in, clientele growing now
Birth of my first nephew, time to slow it down
October 21st, Lavelle came to the world
the bread and we down to ride
Oh, 400, what the fuck it do?
I done got a couple bands
I ain't got to wear designer
But I still keep a burner, Tiimmy
lil boyz better ta slow down
Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout to go down
Here come them niggas: soulja, Reebok, and Girbaud down
There's
he had,
Left the money and the ring in a slow exhale,
Two weeks went by, got a box in the mail,
In the box was a bullet made of gold,
Melted down from
still winnin'
Cradle to the grave, haunted by regrets
What's a dream with no work it follows
Form follows function, my own worst destruction
Listen
far from the past
I ran before I barely knew I could walk
Stuck with singing songs and I'm still learning to talk
So everybody slow down, slow down
named Mr. Mike
Had to catch a flight, its only right
Stepped of the plane, Mean Green and Tony Draper
Killa was the caper
Lets make some paper
of fault
And now you feel accountable for pain and struggle that's not
Accredited to you, look what it did to you. Stop, stop
Slow down, you know how
to speak
Now they step into Mike tellin him he's a freak
But he didn't get the big head
And start to tweak he stayed down to earth
And kicked it with his
out there
This is H-Town (H-Town), screwed up and slowed down
It's all love homie, keep rollin' up the whole pound
Pull up in the monster just look
)
Baby, slow down (Slow down)
Like slow down (Slow down)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, you pulled up on me like you know me, I was by my dolie
Asked me for a picture,
Don't drown in the river of life
Believe you can swim and never think twice
Don't let it slow you down no
Even though you got problems every day
Don't
in peace to Mike
And the big bro Shawn
Like a One Way Ticket
There's no goin' back
Ain't a thing that'll slow me down
I'll show 'em that
The rear view
Every time I look into society today
It's always filled with muthafuckaz tricking the others with the fake!
Saying I'm a bad influence cuz my mind is
lotta daye na Ghana de entreati me well
But that's just by the way you know we used to joke about it
Na wohye me two K everytime and boast about it
People
down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
I need it all downtown, nigga
Put it back where you fuckin' found it though
I need it all down (my nigga)
Keep 'em right there, oh, you found 'em
to Earth to rock the mike
I got to Earth and started layin' it down
At the jam, on the mike, I could be found
While I was at the jam this one time
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
Shh, shh
You ain't gon' do shit, you fuckin' tweaker
She tell me, "slow down," I'ma put it deeper
My joints be bumpin' through the fuckin' speakers
on that bullshit, I been turnt up all day bustin' shots
Ever since Mike Brown went down, my whole city like "fuck a cop"
Run the red light, fuck the stop
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