Song | slow Loud & Bangin |
Artist | Chamillionaire |
Album | Elevate |
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(Hook) | |
Slow loud and bangin’ | |
I turn my speakers up | |
And then I just start swanging | |
Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
Then I start to steer | |
Don’t know where I’m going but just get me out of here | |
Slow loud and bangin’ | |
I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
See baby I’m just trying to live | |
And I got stress for real | |
So I drop the topper ’cause how will that make me feel | |
(Verse 1) | |
Drop the top and then you know the drill | |
Git the strips so I can show the wheels | |
People say that I’m over thrill | |
But when they talk about me they promote and steal | |
They told me real to recognize the real | |
But if you real then you should know Chamille | |
If you don’t then you should get a coke | |
Because a coke show that it’s the cola feel | |
Wooden rippen written on my plates | |
This type of weapon is in normal ways | |
But I can see you ain’t got a clue | |
So be a good detective and get on the case | |
You can sit on that couch at home | |
And not reach success and then call it fate | |
‘Cause y’all the type that applies the brakes | |
But know that I’m the type that ain’t trying to wait | |
(Hook) | |
Slow loud and bangin’ | |
I turn my speakers up | |
And then I just start swanging | |
Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
Then I start to steer | |
Don’t know where I’m going but just get me out of here | |
Slow loud and bangin’ | |
I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
See baby I’m just trying to live | |
And I got stress for real | |
So I drop the topper ’cause how will that make me feel | |
(Verse 2) | |
Money don’t make you bullet proof express | |
You can get sued mess around and lose your vest | |
Get your heart broken and it bruise your chest | |
Peace won’t guarantee the roogie’s rest | |
Your good girl trying to find who to sex | |
While you try to figure what dude is next | |
Someday you gotta give bad news to press | |
But even winners gotta find new success | |
Meditate ain’t a spare to wait | |
Next stop on the map is a better day | |
Pretend that the towers was never break | |
But the past’s in the past so just let it chain | |
The passangers out with your head to lay | |
When I’m in the road till the getaway | |
The truth remain with you so be scared to say | |
When I turn the beat up and I let it play and say | |
(Hook) | |
Slow loud and bangin’ | |
I turn my speakers up | |
And then I just start swanging | |
Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
Then I start to steer | |
Don’t know where I’m going but just get me out of here | |
Slow loud and bangin’ | |
I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
See baby I’m just trying to live | |
And I got stress for real | |
So I drop the topper ’cause how will that make me feel | |
(Verse 3) | |
Seem like this world so drop as cruel | |
Good parents don’t give proper duos | |
What the hell happened to Dr. Seuss | |
And who taught these little kids how to cock a shoe | |
Turn 13 and get shot for shoes | |
Turn 15 and get shot in school | |
Get too upset when I watch the news | |
So I just hit the strip in the drop topper cruise | |
Please Lord don’t fail me now | |
This partnership’s a cooperation | |
I’m on the job and know who to bust | |
And make living longer my occupation | |
They always told me their money talks | |
I always loved a good conversation | |
But they ain’t seein’ who behind the wheel | |
So let’s drop the top so they not mistaken | |
Slow loud and bangin’ | |
Amazing | |
Down against the wheel ’cause it always makes me feel | |
Down against the wheel ’cause it always makes me feel alright | |
Slow loud and bangin’ | |
Slow loud and bangin’ | |
Slow loud and bangin’ |
Hook | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
I turn my speakers up | |
And then I just start swanging | |
Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
Then I start to steer | |
Don' t know where I' m going but just get me out of here | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
See baby I' m just trying to live | |
And I got stress for real | |
So I drop the topper ' cause how will that make me feel | |
Verse 1 | |
Drop the top and then you know the drill | |
Git the strips so I can show the wheels | |
People say that I' m over thrill | |
But when they talk about me they promote and steal | |
They told me real to recognize the real | |
But if you real then you should know Chamille | |
If you don' t then you should get a coke | |
Because a coke show that it' s the cola feel | |
Wooden rippen written on my plates | |
This type of weapon is in normal ways | |
But I can see you ain' t got a clue | |
So be a good detective and get on the case | |
You can sit on that couch at home | |
And not reach success and then call it fate | |
' Cause y' all the type that applies the brakes | |
But know that I' m the type that ain' t trying to wait | |
Hook | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
I turn my speakers up | |
And then I just start swanging | |
Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
Then I start to steer | |
Don' t know where I' m going but just get me out of here | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
See baby I' m just trying to live | |
And I got stress for real | |
So I drop the topper ' cause how will that make me feel | |
Verse 2 | |
Money don' t make you bullet proof express | |
You can get sued mess around and lose your vest | |
Get your heart broken and it bruise your chest | |
Peace won' t guarantee the roogie' s rest | |
Your good girl trying to find who to sex | |
While you try to figure what dude is next | |
Someday you gotta give bad news to press | |
But even winners gotta find new success | |
Meditate ain' t a spare to wait | |
Next stop on the map is a better day | |
Pretend that the towers was never break | |
But the past' s in the past so just let it chain | |
The passangers out with your head to lay | |
When I' m in the road till the getaway | |
The truth remain with you so be scared to say | |
When I turn the beat up and I let it play and say | |
Hook | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
I turn my speakers up | |
And then I just start swanging | |
Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
Then I start to steer | |
Don' t know where I' m going but just get me out of here | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
See baby I' m just trying to live | |
And I got stress for real | |
So I drop the topper ' cause how will that make me feel | |
Verse 3 | |
Seem like this world so drop as cruel | |
Good parents don' t give proper duos | |
What the hell happened to Dr. Seuss | |
And who taught these little kids how to cock a shoe | |
Turn 13 and get shot for shoes | |
Turn 15 and get shot in school | |
Get too upset when I watch the news | |
So I just hit the strip in the drop topper cruise | |
Please Lord don' t fail me now | |
This partnership' s a cooperation | |
I' m on the job and know who to bust | |
And make living longer my occupation | |
They always told me their money talks | |
I always loved a good conversation | |
But they ain' t seein' who behind the wheel | |
So let' s drop the top so they not mistaken | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
Amazing | |
Down against the wheel ' cause it always makes me feel | |
Down against the wheel ' cause it always makes me feel alright | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
Slow loud and bangin' |
Hook | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
I turn my speakers up | |
And then I just start swanging | |
Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
Then I start to steer | |
Don' t know where I' m going but just get me out of here | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
See baby I' m just trying to live | |
And I got stress for real | |
So I drop the topper ' cause how will that make me feel | |
Verse 1 | |
Drop the top and then you know the drill | |
Git the strips so I can show the wheels | |
People say that I' m over thrill | |
But when they talk about me they promote and steal | |
They told me real to recognize the real | |
But if you real then you should know Chamille | |
If you don' t then you should get a coke | |
Because a coke show that it' s the cola feel | |
Wooden rippen written on my plates | |
This type of weapon is in normal ways | |
But I can see you ain' t got a clue | |
So be a good detective and get on the case | |
You can sit on that couch at home | |
And not reach success and then call it fate | |
' Cause y' all the type that applies the brakes | |
But know that I' m the type that ain' t trying to wait | |
Hook | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
I turn my speakers up | |
And then I just start swanging | |
Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
Then I start to steer | |
Don' t know where I' m going but just get me out of here | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
See baby I' m just trying to live | |
And I got stress for real | |
So I drop the topper ' cause how will that make me feel | |
Verse 2 | |
Money don' t make you bullet proof express | |
You can get sued mess around and lose your vest | |
Get your heart broken and it bruise your chest | |
Peace won' t guarantee the roogie' s rest | |
Your good girl trying to find who to sex | |
While you try to figure what dude is next | |
Someday you gotta give bad news to press | |
But even winners gotta find new success | |
Meditate ain' t a spare to wait | |
Next stop on the map is a better day | |
Pretend that the towers was never break | |
But the past' s in the past so just let it chain | |
The passangers out with your head to lay | |
When I' m in the road till the getaway | |
The truth remain with you so be scared to say | |
When I turn the beat up and I let it play and say | |
Hook | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
I turn my speakers up | |
And then I just start swanging | |
Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
Then I start to steer | |
Don' t know where I' m going but just get me out of here | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
See baby I' m just trying to live | |
And I got stress for real | |
So I drop the topper ' cause how will that make me feel | |
Verse 3 | |
Seem like this world so drop as cruel | |
Good parents don' t give proper duos | |
What the hell happened to Dr. Seuss | |
And who taught these little kids how to cock a shoe | |
Turn 13 and get shot for shoes | |
Turn 15 and get shot in school | |
Get too upset when I watch the news | |
So I just hit the strip in the drop topper cruise | |
Please Lord don' t fail me now | |
This partnership' s a cooperation | |
I' m on the job and know who to bust | |
And make living longer my occupation | |
They always told me their money talks | |
I always loved a good conversation | |
But they ain' t seein' who behind the wheel | |
So let' s drop the top so they not mistaken | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
Amazing | |
Down against the wheel ' cause it always makes me feel | |
Down against the wheel ' cause it always makes me feel alright | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
Slow loud and bangin' | |
Slow loud and bangin' |