E-40, J. Stalin, Lil Jon and DecadeZ - Slow It Down
When I walk up in the club i stay suit up
Got my strap up on my hip
Waiting for someone to trip
They say I need to slow it down
(Uhh! Before something reach and I can't)
They say I need to slow it down
(Uhh! But I'm used to going
Hard in the paint)
They say I need to slow it down
(slow it down) slow it down
They say I need to slow it down
(slow it down) slow it down
Freshly fitted and kidded nevertheless
I get my gear and my kicks
From Manny over at foot express
I got a S on my chest for something
You got a N on your chest for nothing
I said it before and I'll
Probably say it again
We ain't in it too lose we in it to win
I still be drinking old school
Gin and getting tunned
Another word for pounted is
Wounded alcohol consume it
Look, still on the paper chase
Outside of the minus hustler he
Stay on the case
Homie on the grind chalupa in a pillowcase
All the neighborhoods and they grandma
Know that I'm a case
Burner on my waist, in case I gotta erase
Evaporate a hater for getting all in my face
Decapitate his potato for speaking
All outta place i live in the Bay but
The mountain lions in space bEITCH!
When I walk up in the club i stay suit up
Got my strap up on my hip
Waiting for someone to trip
They say I need to slow it down
(Uhh! Before something reach and I can't)
They say I need to slow it down
(Uhh! But I'm used to going
Hard in the paint)
They say I need to slow it down
(slow it down) slow it down
They say I need to slow it down
(slow it down) slow it down
Couple shots of Henny I'm so sick with it
She says she wanna livewire I told
Her come and get it
Cuz if I want it lil mama
I'm a come and hit it
You fucking with a millionaire
King of the city
I think I'm Rookie Johnston I
Think I'm Frank Nitti
And baby girl she aight but the money pretty
I keep a banger cause
Some niggas they trippin'
Acting like they never seen a
Nigga on a television
Niggas speaking in colls we call it bird talk
West so I'm reppin' I fuck
The 40 and Turf Talk
Real Bay niggas, we get real money
We in the VIP so keep them bottles coming
I'm never throwing hundreds
But keep a bank roll
I'm too fly but a nigga won't let it fold
That stylin' keep it lit like a candle
I'm never too famous I still run a phantom
When I walk up in the club i stay suit up
Got my strap up on my hip
Waiting for someone to trip
They say I need to slow it down
(Uhh! Before something reach and I can't)
They say I need to slow it down
(Uhh! But I'm used to going
Hard in the paint)
They say I need to slow it down
(slow it down) slow it down
They say I need to slow it down
(slow it down) slow it down
Aight niggas and nigheads we gotta
Slow this shit down
For the real muthafuckin' playas in the house
It's ya boy Lil Jon talking
To yo muthafuckin' ass
Taking it back to the ole school
Now you know how we used to do
Nigga's use to slow dance with girls and
Sqeeze real tight on that booty
That's what your ass need to be
Doing right now fool let's go
Speed it back up hey! Hey! 40 Water gah!
Sick Wid It
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