Song | Slow Down |
Artist | Brand Nubian |
Album | One for All |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Slow down (repeat 3x) | |
Verse one:derrick x (sadat x) | |
Hey baby your hips is getting big | |
Now you're getting thin you don't care about your wig | |
Now woolie willie got a pair of my sneakers | |
I wonder where he got 'em cause i hid 'em behind my speakers | |
The object of your affection is the tree-top connection | |
Or basically you love to smoke the wools | |
The crackheads attract man they come up to my door | |
I don't smoke gems so what they knocking for | |
Kids love to feel on you, feds got a seal on you | |
Street time is limited to days | |
On your crack card you're getting only a's and c's for come back | |
Damn it's a shame you're the mighty queen of vowels | |
With a wide-eyed look and a rotten-toothed smile | |
Used to walk with a swagger | |
Now you simply stagger | |
From one spot on to the next spot on to the next spot on to the next | |
Bitch get a job | |
From me you won't rob | |
Cause i'll smack you with a hose filled with sand | |
Now give that to the crack man | |
You was fly once now you're losing all your fronts | |
Started out light on the tip of woolie blunts | |
Now you gained a stripe, graduated to the pipe | |
Took a long pull...hype | |
Yeah, head crack head crack | |
You smoked up that stack and admitted you was fat | |
(hey yo x, wasn't that your girl?) | |
Yeah i had to drop her | |
Cause she caught on the plastic and i just couldn't stop her | |
Slow down x5 | |
What i am is what i am x2 | |
Verse two: lord jamar | |
I knew this girl named tropicana | |
She's always juicing | |
Producing cash for my sexual task | |
She loves men that trick like halloween and treat | |
You ain't paid then your grade is incomplete | |
You've got to flash dollars, to prove her | |
And when you do she sucks it up like a hoover | |
Taking all your papes like inhalation of ace | |
Her nasal passages is filled with money, and it's massive | |
(what i am is what i am) | |
Well, what you are is a stunt, man | |
You're on a hunt and your plan is to take all you can | |
From my man and scram | |
I've seen your kind before you're not original | |
Just a sick mixed up individual | |
Giving up the crotch for a fresh gold watch | |
Marking off the goods you got going up another notch | |
Your ways and actions are like those of a savage | |
If the price is right, then anyone can ravage | |
Even monty hall can have himself a ball if his assets are in order | |
What's really scary is you're somebody's daughter | |
So don't come around trying to make a profit | |
At the expense of another man, stop it | |
Cause you see you're a freak show of the town | |
Know what i think you ought to do is | |
Slow down x7 | |
What i am is what i am x2 | |
Verse three: grand puba | |
As the jewels jingle from the hot young and single little stunt | |
A forty and a blunt, that's all she really wants | |
But she'll spend your papes and she'll use up all your plastic | |
And if you swing an ep you'd better wear a prophylactic | |
Cause things are getting drastic | |
Slide up in the wrong one you'll end up in a casket | |
(slow down) | |
Sister, there's no need in speeding | |
She was doing lays before she started bleeding | |
What makes a bitch want to act in this fashion? | |
Pulled more stunts than my man action jackson | |
A real gold winner just like bruce jenner | |
Lay the bitch on the bed and then you run right in her | |
Puba makes no mistakes | |
She said "rock me tonight (for old time's sake)" | |
Picture that | |
(slow down) | |
You little hooker | |
Honey got a problem with the bends | |
Meaning she likes to bend over, and then she spreads the skins | |
The hoe is just hoe and that's without no controversy | |
She can make the bedsprings sing a song of mercy | |
Come on toots you can take a thousand douche | |
Scrub that ass and i'll still pass | |
(slow down) | |
You're living foul | |
(slow down x2) | |
Now see it ain't no reason for you to be out here skeezin' | |
Cause it ain't the season | |
So if you want to live foul and be a dumb diddy dumb dumb bitch | |
Well go ahead | |
You're living foul | |
I'd like to give a special shout to my dj alamo on the help out | |
Right by my side | |
Slow down (repeat 12x) |
Slow down repeat 3x | |
Verse one: derrick x sadat x | |
Hey baby your hips is getting big | |
Now you' re getting thin you don' t care about your wig | |
Now woolie willie got a pair of my sneakers | |
I wonder where he got ' em cause i hid ' em behind my speakers | |
The object of your affection is the treetop connection | |
Or basically you love to smoke the wools | |
The crackheads attract man they come up to my door | |
I don' t smoke gems so what they knocking for | |
Kids love to feel on you, feds got a seal on you | |
Street time is limited to days | |
On your crack card you' re getting only a' s and c' s for come back | |
Damn it' s a shame you' re the mighty queen of vowels | |
With a wideeyed look and a rottentoothed smile | |
Used to walk with a swagger | |
Now you simply stagger | |
From one spot on to the next spot on to the next spot on to the next | |
Bitch get a job | |
From me you won' t rob | |
Cause i' ll smack you with a hose filled with sand | |
Now give that to the crack man | |
You was fly once now you' re losing all your fronts | |
Started out light on the tip of woolie blunts | |
Now you gained a stripe, graduated to the pipe | |
Took a long pull... hype | |
Yeah, head crack head crack | |
You smoked up that stack and admitted you was fat | |
hey yo x, wasn' t that your girl? | |
Yeah i had to drop her | |
Cause she caught on the plastic and i just couldn' t stop her | |
Slow down x5 | |
What i am is what i am x2 | |
Verse two: lord jamar | |
I knew this girl named tropicana | |
She' s always juicing | |
Producing cash for my sexual task | |
She loves men that trick like halloween and treat | |
You ain' t paid then your grade is incomplete | |
You' ve got to flash dollars, to prove her | |
And when you do she sucks it up like a hoover | |
Taking all your papes like inhalation of ace | |
Her nasal passages is filled with money, and it' s massive | |
what i am is what i am | |
Well, what you are is a stunt, man | |
You' re on a hunt and your plan is to take all you can | |
From my man and scram | |
I' ve seen your kind before you' re not original | |
Just a sick mixed up individual | |
Giving up the crotch for a fresh gold watch | |
Marking off the goods you got going up another notch | |
Your ways and actions are like those of a savage | |
If the price is right, then anyone can ravage | |
Even monty hall can have himself a ball if his assets are in order | |
What' s really scary is you' re somebody' s daughter | |
So don' t come around trying to make a profit | |
At the expense of another man, stop it | |
Cause you see you' re a freak show of the town | |
Know what i think you ought to do is | |
Slow down x7 | |
What i am is what i am x2 | |
Verse three: grand puba | |
As the jewels jingle from the hot young and single little stunt | |
A forty and a blunt, that' s all she really wants | |
But she' ll spend your papes and she' ll use up all your plastic | |
And if you swing an ep you' d better wear a prophylactic | |
Cause things are getting drastic | |
Slide up in the wrong one you' ll end up in a casket | |
slow down | |
Sister, there' s no need in speeding | |
She was doing lays before she started bleeding | |
What makes a bitch want to act in this fashion? | |
Pulled more stunts than my man action jackson | |
A real gold winner just like bruce jenner | |
Lay the bitch on the bed and then you run right in her | |
Puba makes no mistakes | |
She said " rock me tonight for old time' s sake" | |
Picture that | |
slow down | |
You little hooker | |
Honey got a problem with the bends | |
Meaning she likes to bend over, and then she spreads the skins | |
The hoe is just hoe and that' s without no controversy | |
She can make the bedsprings sing a song of mercy | |
Come on toots you can take a thousand douche | |
Scrub that ass and i' ll still pass | |
slow down | |
You' re living foul | |
slow down x2 | |
Now see it ain' t no reason for you to be out here skeezin' | |
Cause it ain' t the season | |
So if you want to live foul and be a dumb diddy dumb dumb bitch | |
Well go ahead | |
You' re living foul | |
I' d like to give a special shout to my dj alamo on the help out | |
Right by my side | |
Slow down repeat 12x |
Slow down repeat 3x | |
Verse one: derrick x sadat x | |
Hey baby your hips is getting big | |
Now you' re getting thin you don' t care about your wig | |
Now woolie willie got a pair of my sneakers | |
I wonder where he got ' em cause i hid ' em behind my speakers | |
The object of your affection is the treetop connection | |
Or basically you love to smoke the wools | |
The crackheads attract man they come up to my door | |
I don' t smoke gems so what they knocking for | |
Kids love to feel on you, feds got a seal on you | |
Street time is limited to days | |
On your crack card you' re getting only a' s and c' s for come back | |
Damn it' s a shame you' re the mighty queen of vowels | |
With a wideeyed look and a rottentoothed smile | |
Used to walk with a swagger | |
Now you simply stagger | |
From one spot on to the next spot on to the next spot on to the next | |
Bitch get a job | |
From me you won' t rob | |
Cause i' ll smack you with a hose filled with sand | |
Now give that to the crack man | |
You was fly once now you' re losing all your fronts | |
Started out light on the tip of woolie blunts | |
Now you gained a stripe, graduated to the pipe | |
Took a long pull... hype | |
Yeah, head crack head crack | |
You smoked up that stack and admitted you was fat | |
hey yo x, wasn' t that your girl? | |
Yeah i had to drop her | |
Cause she caught on the plastic and i just couldn' t stop her | |
Slow down x5 | |
What i am is what i am x2 | |
Verse two: lord jamar | |
I knew this girl named tropicana | |
She' s always juicing | |
Producing cash for my sexual task | |
She loves men that trick like halloween and treat | |
You ain' t paid then your grade is incomplete | |
You' ve got to flash dollars, to prove her | |
And when you do she sucks it up like a hoover | |
Taking all your papes like inhalation of ace | |
Her nasal passages is filled with money, and it' s massive | |
what i am is what i am | |
Well, what you are is a stunt, man | |
You' re on a hunt and your plan is to take all you can | |
From my man and scram | |
I' ve seen your kind before you' re not original | |
Just a sick mixed up individual | |
Giving up the crotch for a fresh gold watch | |
Marking off the goods you got going up another notch | |
Your ways and actions are like those of a savage | |
If the price is right, then anyone can ravage | |
Even monty hall can have himself a ball if his assets are in order | |
What' s really scary is you' re somebody' s daughter | |
So don' t come around trying to make a profit | |
At the expense of another man, stop it | |
Cause you see you' re a freak show of the town | |
Know what i think you ought to do is | |
Slow down x7 | |
What i am is what i am x2 | |
Verse three: grand puba | |
As the jewels jingle from the hot young and single little stunt | |
A forty and a blunt, that' s all she really wants | |
But she' ll spend your papes and she' ll use up all your plastic | |
And if you swing an ep you' d better wear a prophylactic | |
Cause things are getting drastic | |
Slide up in the wrong one you' ll end up in a casket | |
slow down | |
Sister, there' s no need in speeding | |
She was doing lays before she started bleeding | |
What makes a bitch want to act in this fashion? | |
Pulled more stunts than my man action jackson | |
A real gold winner just like bruce jenner | |
Lay the bitch on the bed and then you run right in her | |
Puba makes no mistakes | |
She said " rock me tonight for old time' s sake" | |
Picture that | |
slow down | |
You little hooker | |
Honey got a problem with the bends | |
Meaning she likes to bend over, and then she spreads the skins | |
The hoe is just hoe and that' s without no controversy | |
She can make the bedsprings sing a song of mercy | |
Come on toots you can take a thousand douche | |
Scrub that ass and i' ll still pass | |
slow down | |
You' re living foul | |
slow down x2 | |
Now see it ain' t no reason for you to be out here skeezin' | |
Cause it ain' t the season | |
So if you want to live foul and be a dumb diddy dumb dumb bitch | |
Well go ahead | |
You' re living foul | |
I' d like to give a special shout to my dj alamo on the help out | |
Right by my side | |
Slow down repeat 12x |