Slow Motion - Lyrics - Juve The Great - Juvenile

Title: Slow Motion
Album: Juve The Great
Artist: Juvenile
Composer(s): Terius Gray

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Lyric:
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me

Uhh, I like it like that, she working that back
I don't know how to act slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me

Uhh, I like it like that, she working that back
I don't know how to act slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me

I'm a dick thrower, her neck and her back hurting
Cut throat will have her like a brand new virgin
It's like when she gets used of it, then you start serving
Hop on top and start jiggy-jiggy jerking
Slow down for me, you moving too fast
My fingers keep slipping, I'm trying to grip that ass

Keep being hard headed and I'ma make you get on me
Got a human up disguise but my face is a doggy
If you loving my ball, let me bury my bone
I will [Incomprehensible], marry bitches at home
One of my bitches fell in love with that outside dick
That outside dick keep them hoes sick, like

Uhh, I like it like that, she working that back
I don't know how to act slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me

Uhh, I like it like that, she working that back
I don't know how to act slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me

It's like I got the world in my palm, your girl up under my arm
She fucked up from the charm
She love the way the dick still hard from 12 till early in the morn
Fine bitches if you listening you heared me I'm strong
If you going through your cycle I ain't with it I'm gone
You must've heared about them hoes that I beat up in my home
They wasn't telling the truth baby you know they was wrong
Now, make it official and drink some of that Dom

I don't mind buying blue, you riding too
Don't be asking a nigga question 'bout where I'm driving you
Lil mamma my shit together I ain't jiving you
I don't think that nigga could do you better than I could do, you know
The Juvenile from cross the street by the derby
Same nigga used to be runnin' with rusty and Kirby
Can a playa from tha nolia get a chance with it
But I can't bounce with you without using my hands with it

Uhh, I like it like that, she working that back
I don't know how to act slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me

Uhh, I like it like that, she working that back
I don't know how to act slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me

Slow motion, she open, I'm hopin' she don't leave my dick broken
With brush burns and swollen
I'm toting she don't wanna make me out and believe her
I guarantee I'ma see ya when I see ya
And just don't holla out my name like we was all in
Yo pussy throwback, and you know that
So stop stunt'n, slow motion for a real nigga
I'm gone off that incredible potion and I'ma deal with you

I like how them Victoria secrets sit in that ass
Lemme pour some more hype and hennesy in ya glass
Would I be violating, if I grabbed me handful
I'm knowing whats happening, all I want is a sample
Who you wit? I'm in a rental today
It's going down and happening and I remember the way
Less money we spend on bullshit, the more for the weed
What's it gonna take for you to come in slow motion with me like

Uhh, I like it like that, she working that back
I don't know how to act slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me

Uhh, I like it like that, she working that back
I don't know how to act slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me

Uhh, I like it like that, she working that back
I don't know how to act slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me

Uhh, I like it like that, she working that back
I don't know how to act slow motion for me
Slow motion for me, slow motion for me, move in slow motion for me

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Die Slow - Lyrics - Canibus

Title: Die Slow
Artist: Canibus
Composer(s): Germaine Williams, Ty Fyffe, George Rafeik

Lyric:
Yo
(Die slow)
Yeah
(Die slow)
Ya niggas better
(Die slow)
Uh
(Die slow)

All you can do is die slow nigga
(Die slow)
(Die slow)
(Die slow)
(Die slow)
(Die slow)
(Die slow)

All you can do is die
(Die slow)
Yeah
(Die slow)
(Die slow)

Fuck y'all
(Die slow)
(Die slow)
Die slow nigga
(Die slow)
(Die slow)

Yo, you against me, no contest, my tongue hydraulics
Strong enough to flip a '64 Impala with 3 adult passengers
And a 4 hundred pound driver
And drown you in less than an ounce of your own saliva

Rubber face rappers get, stretched like elastic
Claymation characters wit verbal vernacular
Slappin' ya, like a white water rafter
Or a Olympic kayaked, paddlin' across the Niagara

My afterburners'll be burnin' you after
Ya' body already been splashed with acid and you turn to ashes
Assassins camouflaged in the grass blastin'
Leavin' blood all over ya' lady like Jackie O'Nassis

I'll fly ya' body outta Dallas
Perform plastic surgery while we airborne and switch caskets
Then lie to the masses, I'll tell 'em that
You got murdered over some East West beef, between rappers

Radio stations'll express their sadness
Play classics back to back and pass out stop the violence pamphlets
Just imagine, every night ya' girls fuckin' ya' best friend
While you in hell throwin' tantrums

I'll be lampin' in a mansion somewhere out in the Hamptons
Givin' some pretty ass bitch a spankin', nigga you can't win
I'm laughin' 'cause you a has been
You'll never get ya' groove back

So don't even bother askin', Angela Bassett
You'll just get ya' ass kicked
Get ya' head chopped off and dropped in a basket
My left arms taken but my right ones free
That means I could diss another muthafuckin' emcee

Wit rhymes that appear clearer than liquid crystal
My lyrical is more visual than television screen pixels
I fire pistols, hit you wit' miniature missiles
Riddle ya' body wit' holes then watch the blood sprinkle

Ya probably had no idea what you was gettin' into
On the mic, Can-i-bus is invincible
Fuck you

(Die slow)
Hey yo, that nigga got an attitude
(Die slow)
Yeah, he be actin' rude
(Die slow)
And he's always trynna' battle you
(Die slow)
That last album was terrible

(Die slow)
When he's on the radio
(Die slow)
He never got a clean mouth
(Die slow)
Yeah, every time he freestyles
(Die slow)
His words be gettin' bleeped out

(Die slow)
You got the album?
(Die slow)
Naw, I heard it was weak
(Die slow)
You got the album? I said it was weak
(Die slow)
But the shit don't come out till next week

(Die slow)
Hey yo, I like the nigga's beats
(Die slow)
Yo that shit be comin' bugged out
(Die slow)
Hey yo, that nigga Bis dumbs out
(Die slow)
He waited too long to come out

To you bitch niggas who talk alot but walk the block, in halter tops
Left side of ya chest, mark the spot
That's where a nigga put it, when I'm hooded
Then fill you up wit big bullets prepare you for some channel 6 footage

Know what is, me and Bis, runnin' through ya courtyard
Creepin' wit a four-five and reachin' for ya door knob
Throw a gun under ya chin, see how quick your whore rise
One shot could have a short slide, right out the North side

Your whole flow is porkrine, spit the small oints
I'm nasty, but my small joints grip the bar point
Drop on top of the blue line, right beside the red one
Keep the flow fearsome, 'til the day my career done

Bring it to ya ass if you the challengin' type
Especially those, surroundin' the mic, sound of the light
To the Journ, y'all ain't no suitable splitters
True to you niggas, lay you out on MD's, recoupin' ya liver

Shoutin' my name
Ya best to control the noise soldier boy
Or homicide will be all over you poys with Polaroids

(Die slow)
Yeah, yo that nigga Journalist gets busy yo
(Die slow)
I heard he's from Philly yo
(Die slow)
I seen him in Bis video
(Die slow)
He's so skinny tho'

(Die slow)
Now he's rollin' wit Canibus?
(Die slow)
I don't even understand his shit
(Die slow)
That nigga sounds like an amateur
(Die slow)
Yo, I heard Jay manage him

(Die slow)
Yo, he got some heavy gold shit
(Die slow)
Man, that's some old shit
(Die slow)
Yeah yo, the niggas that he roll wit'
(Die slow)
Probably let 'em hold it

(Die slow)
He got alotta Benji's
(Die slow)
No he don't
(Die slow)
Every time, when I see him in the back of the source
(Die slow)
He looks [Incomprehensible]

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Slow Dance - Lyrics - Motorhead

Title: Slow Dance
Artist: Motorhead
Composer(s): Ian Fraser Kilmister, Mickey Dee, Philip Anthony Campbell

Lyric:
Woman, what's your name?
I know you from somewhere
Vixen, playing games
Make me think that you care

I know what you're thinking
Thinking that you're too cool
And you know what I'm thinking
Just another poor fool

Slow dance, slow dance, slow dance
Show me you're a mover
Slow dance, slow dance, slow dance
Dancing all alone

Slow dance, slow dance, slow dance
Come a little closer
Slow dance, slow dance, slow dance
You drive us all crazy but I'd rather drive you home

Woman, orgasmatron
Drive me out of my mind
Teaser, getting it on
Giving me a hard time

You know what I'm thinking
Thinking you look so fine
I know what I'm thinking
Wishing you were all mine

Slow dance, slow dance, slow dance
Come a little closer
Slow dance, slow dance, slow dance
Fire in my blood

Slow dance, slow dance, slow dance
Show me you're a mover
Slow dance, slow dance, slow dance
Don't you say I'm bad baby, you make me feel so good

Woman, you got the moves
I wish you'd give it all up
Lover, whatcha gonna do
Gonna bring me bad luck

I got half the questions
And you got half the answers
I know you know, and you know what?
You sure some kind of dancer

Slow dance, slow dance, slow dance
Show me you're a mover
Slow dance, slow dance, slow dance
Tell me what you like

Romance, romance, romance
Come a little closer
Slow dance, slow dance, slow dance
Show me something new

Romance, romance, romance
Keep it under cover
Slow dance, slow dance, slow dance
If I could do it over, then I'd do it over you

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Slow Down - Lyrics - Bobby Valentino - Bobby Valentino

Title: Slow Down
Album: Bobby Valentino
Artist: Bobby Valentino
Composer(s): Bobby Marcel Wilson, Robert Jones, Raymond E Jones, Donald Earle De Grate, Tim Kelley, Bob Hope Robinson

Lyric:
Tim and Bob
Bobby Valentino
I slow it down
It's the remix

I can tell you keep yourself up
Hair and nails done plus a good job
Baby, I can tell you from a good home
You're a leader and your head is strong

You're exclusive not many guys
Can say they tapped that
And I like that put your brake on
I'm writing you a ticket
With my name on it plus ten digets

I'm in your city just for the weekend
Relaxation is all I'm seekin'
This walkin' and talkin' ain't doin' it for me
So baby, won't you please turn around?

And slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Maybe one day we can share a last name
Take trips over seas just to celebrate
When's your birthday? I'm a Pisces
The right zodiac you can be my wifey

Just imagine dress track and
I'm in a tux and almost cryin'
We gettin' married, private ceremony
On the beach just like you told yo mamma, yeah, yeah

I'm in your city just for the weekend
Relaxation is all I'm seekin'
This walkin' and talkin' ain't doin' it for me
So baby, won't you please turn around?

And Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Just a little while, talk to me
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin', baby
Just a little while, tell me
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin', baby

Just a little while, bless me with your beauty
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin', baby
Just a little while, baby
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin', baby

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

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Slow Down (Remix) - Lyrics - Bobby Valentino

Title: Slow Down (Remix)
Artist: Bobby Valentino
Composer(s): Bobby Marcel Wilson, Robert Jones, Raymond E Jones, Donald Earle De Grate, Tim Kelley, Bob Hope Robinson

Lyric:
Tim and Bob
Bobby Valentino
I slow it down
It's the remix

I can tell you keep yourself up
Hair and nails done plus a good job
Baby, I can tell you from a good home
You're a leader and your head is strong

You're exclusive not many guys
Can say they tapped that
And I like that put your brake on
I'm writing you a ticket
With my name on it plus ten digets

I'm in your city just for the weekend
Relaxation is all I'm seekin'
This walkin' and talkin' ain't doin' it for me
So baby, won't you please turn around?

And slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Maybe one day we can share a last name
Take trips over seas just to celebrate
When's your birthday? I'm a Pisces
The right zodiac you can be my wifey

Just imagine dress track and
I'm in a tux and almost cryin'
We gettin' married, private ceremony
On the beach just like you told yo mamma, yeah, yeah

I'm in your city just for the weekend
Relaxation is all I'm seekin'
This walkin' and talkin' ain't doin' it for me
So baby, won't you please turn around?

And Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Just a little while, talk to me
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin', baby
Just a little while, tell me
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin', baby

Just a little while, bless me with your beauty
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin', baby
Just a little while, baby
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin', baby

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

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Slow Down Linda - Lyrics - Money and Cigarettes - Eric Clapton

Title: Slow Down Linda
Album: Money and Cigarettes
Artist: Eric Clapton
Composer(s): Eric Clapton

Lyric:
Well, if you're looking for a winner
Then know you got to go with me
I've got more ashes than Wednesday
You know I can brew my tea

Well, I fixin' to teach you every thing I know
I'll take you with me, baby, everywhere I go
If I can catch you for a minute
I know you'll take a chance with me

So slow down, slow down, slow down Linda
Don't you think I could save a little time with me?
So slow down, slow down, slow down Linda
Don't you know that I've been waitin' for your company?

I've seen you speedin' down the highway
When you ought to dig the scenery
And you can wolf down your dinner in the time it takes to drink my tea

You're always rushin' 'round everywhere you go
You leave me eatin' dirt on the side of the road
I can't keep runnin' much longer, you always go too fast for me

So slow down, slow down, slow down Linda
Don't you think that you could save a little time with me?
So slow down, slow down, slow down Linda
Don't you know that I've been waitin' for your company?

I think that you're gettin' too old to be runnin' 'round
I think it is time you thought about settlin' down

So slow down, slow down, slow down Linda
Don't you know that I've been waitin' for your company

Yes, you're always rushin' 'round everywhere you go
You leave me eatin' dirt on the side of the road
I can't keep runnin' much longer, you always go too fast for me

So slow down, slow down, slow down Linda
Don't you think that you could save a little time with me?
So slow down, slow down, slow down Linda
Don't you know that I've been waitin' for your company?

So slow down, slow down, slow down Linda, slow down Linda
Don't you think that you could save a little time with me?
So slow down, slow down, slow down Linda
Don't you know that I've been waitin' for your company?
So slow down, slow down, slow down Linda

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Slow Down - Lyrics - The Phoenix - Lyfe Jennings

Title: Slow Down
Album: The Phoenix
Artist: Lyfe Jennings
Composer(s): Gary Edmond, Chester Jennings, Sherwood Schwartz, David Brown, George Wyle

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Lyric:
Tony, Rohnstadt, say
Bring breath back
Jesus swings, Jesus swings
Jesus swings, Jesus swings

Shorty, what you mad for? I don't know too many
That go to sleep in Chanel and wake up in Fendi
You know what it was before you hopped inside my Bentley
And everything was good as long as I kept spending

But I'm gonna keep it hood, see you I can do without it
You wonder why we call you bitch, think about it
Go holler at your man, maybe he can support ya
Love don't live here, I ain't got notin' for ya

First things first girl stick that attitude in your purse
Straighten up your face before I pull over
Ain't nothing cute about walkin' home from work
Check yourself, now number two

You're my only lady baby, that's the truth
So you can sit and pout until your face turn blue
I will kill a brick and drown a drop of water about you
But there's one thing I can't do

Can't force you, I can't force you
To slow down, slow down, slow down
You're my one and only I ain't tryin' to mess around
You're just trippin', you gotta slow down, slow down, slow down

Can't force you, I can't force you
To slow down, slow down, slow down
You're my one and only I ain't tryin' to mess around
You're just trippin', you gotta slow down

When I was a tyke
A brother taught himself how to ride a bike
But here the cup's crazy 'cause to get it right
But once I got the hang of it, I rode all night
I said that to say

This relationship is gonna have it's good and bad days
It's like fallin' off and getting back on again
But no poppin' wheelies 'til we got our balance
I cant handle this

Can't force you, I can't force you
To slow down, slow down, slow down
You're my one and only I ain't tryin' to mess around
You're just trippin', you gotta slow down, slow down, slow down

Can't force you, I can't force you
To slow down, slow down, slow down
You're my one and only I ain't tryin' to mess around
You're just trippin', you gotta slow down

What up with all these allegations? Shorty all is well
Accusations about my situation, callin' my cell
Take a step back, relax, chill, pause exhale
You're the reason why I ain't got no bars on my cell
But you be happy if I was behind bars in the cell

You must think I'm in this booth spittin' these bars for my health
For every action there's a reaction , cause and effect
Good times and bad times, whatever cards are dealt
You need some help 'cause I

Can't force you, I can't force you
To slow down, slow down, slow down
You're my one and only I ain't tryin' to mess around
You're just trippin', you gotta slow down, slow down, slow down

Can't force you, I can't force you
To slow down, slow down, slow down
Slow down

Jesus swings, Jesus swings
Jesus swings, Jesus swings
Jesus swings, Jesus swings

Jesus swings, Jesus swings
Jesus swings, Jesus swings
Jesus swings, Jesus swings

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Slow Down - Lyrics - The Diary Of Alicia Keys - Alicia Keys

Title: Slow Down
Album: The Diary Of Alicia Keys
Artist: Alicia Keys
Composer(s): Alicia J Augello-Cook, Paul L Green, Kumasi Hillard, Erika Rose

Lyric:
Ooh baby
There's somethin' I gotta tell ya
Think that you should know
What's on my mind
Ooh baby
I'm feelin' our situation
It's gettin' stronger
We on it
I gotta take my time

See there's so much about you
That I want to explore
Physical attraction
We just can't ignore it, no
But before we go too far
Across the line
Gotta really make sure
That I'm sure
Umm

Slow down babe
Let's take our time
Slow down babe
(Slow down babe)
If you don't mind
(Baby slow down)
Slow down babe
Before we make this move
Slow down babe
(Before we make this move)
Baby slow down
(I think it's really too soon)

Ooh baby
It's like I known you forever
My medulla oblongata
Is electrified
Ooh baby
Whenever we're alone together
I'm 'bout to explode
And it feels so right
But I gotta take my time

There's so much about you
That I want to explore
Physical attraction, we just
Can't ignore it, no
But before we go too far
Across the line
Gotta really make sure
That I'm sure
Oh

Slow down babe
Let's take our time
(Slow down baby)
Slow down babe
(Slow down baby)
If you don't mind
(Baby slow down)
Slow down babe
(I'm feelin' you)
Before we make this move
(I'm feelin' you)
Slow down babe
(Before we make this move)
Baby slow down
(Baby it's really too soon)
Soon yeah

See I know what is best
(Oh)
'Cause I been here before
Gave myself to someone
(Oh)
For all the wrong reasons
But this time around
(Oh)
I don't wanna do that again
I just wanna make this the way
(Oh)
That I've dreamed of
So baby you got to

Slow down babe
(I'm feelin')
Let's take our time
(I'm feelin' you too)
Slow down babe
(Before we make this move)
If you don't mind
(No it's really too soon)
Slow down babe
(Slow down babe)
Before we make this move
(You gotta slow baby)
Slow down babe
('Coz before we make this move)
Baby slow down
(I think it's really too soon, yea)

Slow down
You got to slow down
You got to slow down
Baby slow down
You got to slow down
You got to slow down
You've got to slow down

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Slow Ya Roll - Lyrics - Buck Tha World - Young Buck

Title: Slow Ya Roll
Album: Buck Tha World
Artist: Young Buck
Composer(s): David Darnell Brown, Martin Mckinney, Sid Mellow, Derick Prosper

Lyric:
Hey, I gotta slow down
I said we gotta slow down

Let me take you back to high school, '94
Well, at least when a **** had time to go
Walk to the bus stop, sellin' **** on the way
Lil' bad **** with a pocket full of ****

Fell in love with a shorty that was bad
I would go and skip class just so I could see that ****
But she was too fast and I was too slow
'Cause she wanted a **** who already had dough

She found her a man who was like 24
But what she didn't know, that he had plenty ****
She was too young, so now he got a new one
'Cause shorty went and bought her a new ****

See when she catch this ****, she gon' do somethin'
Not fight, but shorty gon' **** somethin'
But she never got a chance, a change of plans
**** herself in the back, puttin' the **** in her pants

Live life young, ****, quit tryin' to be grown
You gon' miss momma when she dead and gone
Slow your roll, slow it down, my ****
Slow your roll, slow down, my ****

Live life, lil' mama, quit tryin' to be grown
You gon' miss daddy when he dead and gone
Slow your roll, c'mon, gotta slow down
Slow your roll, think you gotta slow down

I got a graveyard tatted on my arm
So I'ma just start with my uncle William Hahn
My momma only brother, he served in the navy
He lost his life because the war made him crazy

My nephew Shannen, 15 years old
When I think how he died, I get real cold
'Cause they found him in a field with some crack stones
There was no flesh, it was just bones

I was just home with my cousin Craig
And then I got a phone call, said they found him dead
So what's next, ain't went to Bizz funeral yet
Instead of one casket, I need two of them ****

It don't quit, just when you think I'm seein' better days
My auntie just find that she got AIDS
And it's **** up 'cause her life don't end
And she locked up, so she dyin' in the pen, ****

Live life young, ****, quit tryin' to be grown
You gon' miss momma when she dead and gone
Slow your roll, slow it down, my ****
Slow your roll, slow down, my ****

Live life, lil' mama, quit tryin' to be grown
You gon' miss daddy when he dead and gone
Slow your roll, c'mon, gotta slow down
Slow your roll, think you gotta slow down

This can't be life we're living
'Cause I don't wanna live no more
I don't wanna live no more
(This can't be life we're living)
'Cause I don't wanna live no more
I don't wanna live no more

This can't be life we're living
'Cause I don't want it no more, no more
This can't be life we're living
'Cause I don't want it no more, no more

Live life young, ****, quit tryin' to be grown
You gon' miss momma when she dead and gone
Slow your roll, slow it down, my ****
Slow your roll, slow down, my ****

Live life, lil' mama, quit tryin' to be grown
You gon' miss daddy when he dead and gone
Slow your roll, c'mon, gotta slow down
Slow your roll, think you gotta slow down

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Rampage - Lyrics - Epmd

Title: Rampage
Artist: Epmd
Composer(s): Jimmy Mccracklin, Erick Sermon, Parrish Smith, Lowell Fulson

Lyric:
[Incomprehensible]

Slow down baby, slow down baby
Slow down baby yeah, slow down baby yeah
Slow down baby, slow down baby

Slow down baby, slow down baby
Slow down baby, slow down baby
Slow down baby, slow down baby
Slow down baby

You can get rugged, though, hard like P
Trying to play my man but you couldn't touch me
You faggot to comp rapper on a quest
You get your head flown, boy you must be smokin' sens
So many often wonder if MDs paid
You're goddamn right, punk, stay out of my way
'Cause I clock Gs while you clock Zs
And I don't smoke crack, I smoke M.C's

So pick up a pen, cop a squat, and take notes
A rapper suffered from bleeding, sprains and slit throats
My style deadly psychopath or schizophrenic
Rapper choke like a carburetor, freeze up, and panic
'Cause I clock pesos, don't sell ileyo
Another name for cocaine, mi amigo
That's Spanish terminology for friend
Now sit back and rub my bozack as I send

Bass funk with beats that thump
Kickers and amps cold lined up in my trunk
My system cranking, my headlights are blinkin'
Brother ridin' my tip L, at the same time thinkin'
Damn, how could a brother be so nice
'Cause I'm the capital P E twice M D E twice
I choose to squeeze, some choose to fight
I like to write but then again some bite
While you were bangin' on tables, I was bangin' Snow White

Yeah slow down baby, yeah slow down baby
Yeah slow down baby, yeah slow down baby

The ripper, the master, the overlording
Playing MC's like a old accordion
I get the inspiration from a necessary station
Them sayin' I was vacationin'
You can't cope with your weak-ass throat
Tryin' 'a sneak a peak in while I freak the notes
Major MC's become minor B flats
So retire the mike, get your chains and your bats

Here's your chance to advance, gettin' your stance
I'm 'a shoot the holster off your cowboy pants
Pure entertainment, tonight's your arraignment
You're guilty, face down on the pavement
No holds barred, it's time to get scarred
You and your squad better praise the real God
The Undertaker droppin' thunder on fakers
When it comes to lyrics I'm as freaky as Seka

So lay the mike down slow and careful
'Cause mine is fully loaded and I have another handful
A clip to slip in and start rippin'
Divin' and dippin' and givin' punks a whippin'
Just in case you wanna go a few rounds and so
I'm down so that you clowns will know
Me gettin' burnt or hurt won't be tolerated
I got rhymes up the forget it, I'm constipated

Yeah slow down baby, yeah slow down baby
Yeah slow down baby, yeah

When I come around homeboy, watch your nugget
I master on the beat down, my style's rugged
When I attack the microphone, close the zone
Rap sees danger, can't roam
Security is packed and wall to wall can't fall
A rap tank is full so I can't stall
My microphone is filled with premium
Any whack MC that flexes, I'm creamin' 'em

Not with lotion, bust the motion, flotation
When I'm rockin' the mike I'm like coastin'
Underneath fatigue at my peak
You still seek the style 'cause yours is extra weak
New method, rip the stage at my age and get loose and kick
Like Bruce in a rage-I'm on a rampage

Slow down baby, slow down baby
Slow down baby, slow down baby
Slow down baby, slow down baby
...

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Slow Down Baby - Lyrics - Back to Basics - Christina Aguilera

Title: Slow Down Baby
Album: Back to Basics
Artist: Christina Aguilera
Composer(s): Christina Aguilera, Raymond Angry, Marvin Bernard, William Bolton, Kara Dioguardi, William Guest, R Michael Harper, Curtis Jackson, Gladys Knight, Merald Woodrow Jr Knight, Edward Patton, Mark Ronson

Lyric:
Stop, slow down baby
Slow down baby
Slow down baby
Slow down baby

Stop, slow down baby
Slow down baby
Slow down baby
Slow down baby
Stop, slow down baby

I can tell that you're into me
Baby, it's so plain to see
I can see it in your eyes, you're paralyzed
Every time I pass you by

And you're the kind that gets your way
Every minute, every single day
I can see it all in your face, you're blown away
'Coz I don't want you in my space

You're struttin' 'round here
Like you think that I can't do without you
You've got some nerve to think
That I would give up everything

Slow down baby and don't act crazy
'Coz you know you can look all you want but you just can't touch?
So slow down baby, I'm not your lady
Boy, you're never gonna get it from me 'coz I'm with someone

Slow it down
Slow it down
Ohh, whoa
Slow it, slow it
Stop, slow down baby

After all of the games you played
How's it feel to finally get a taste?
You can dish it out but can you take the bed you've made?
Go lie in it for a change

I'm not falling for your stupid lines
I know you've used 'em 'bout thousand times
You say 'em like they were a nursery rhyme
But I won't buy it, baby, don't you even try

You're comin' 'round here
Like you think that everything's about you
If you knew anything
You'd realize I wear a ring

Slow down baby and don't act crazy
'Coz you know you can look all you want but you just can't touch?
So slow down baby, I'm not your lady
Boy, you're never gonna get it from me 'coz I'm with someone
Stop, slow down baby

Do you really wanna waste your time?
Don't you have better things to do in life?
Hey, yeah, whoa

Listen I don't wanna get you down
But I ain't never gonna mess around
So how many ways do I have to say

Slow down baby and don't act crazy
'Coz you know you can look all you want but you just can't touch?
So slow down baby, I'm not your lady
Boy, you're never gonna get it from me 'coz I'm with someone

You better stop
Slow down baby

Slow down baby and don't act crazy
'Coz you know you can look all you want but you just can't touch?
So slow down baby, I'm not your lady
Boy, you're never gonna get it from me 'coz I'm with someone

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Stop, slow down baby

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Slow Down - Lyrics - Brand Nubian

Title: Slow Down
Artist: Brand Nubian
Composer(s): Maxwell Dixon, Brandon Aly, Jamar Dechalus, Derek Murphy, John Walter Bush, John Bradley Houser, Kenneth Neil Withrow, Edie Arlisa Brickell

Lyric:
Slow down
Slow down
Slow down

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 crack heads 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
But 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, slow slow down, slow down
What I am is what I am
What I am is what I am
Slow down, slow down, slow down

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, slow down, slow slow down
Slow down, slow down, slow slow down, slow down
What I am is what I am
What I am is what I am

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, slow slow down)
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
Slow down
Slow down
...

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Slow Down - Lyrics - The Big Doe Rehab - Ghostface Killah

Title: Slow Down
Album: The Big Doe Rehab
Artist: Ghostface Killah
Composer(s): Dennis Coles, Chrisette Payne, Reginald Perry

Lyric:
This life will fade away, so I'd appreciate
Each moment of each day
Life's quick, don't flip, move slow you're rushing it

Looking lavish, I lace all my bunnies with carats
Spending millions then making music, I pay for the clearance
'Cuz tomorrow ain't promised and my bank roll is burstin'
Connects with Aston Martin

I be the first in that prototype truck with the space navigation
Cost of living go up, I just go on vacation
Fresh oxygen tanks, got world renowned surgeons
Plush robes made from suede and knitted by virgins

First breath of the day could be my last
So I flash, give my niggas some cash, I just pull out the stash
Buy a million dollar piece like I buy a pack of C's
You buy oz's of haze, I buy a forest full of trees

This life will fade away, so I'd appreciate
Each moment of each day
Life's quick, don't flip, move slow you're rushing it

Order that bottle of that Louis the 13th, plus some Don P
I got a bunch of chicks that love to get raunchy, see
Tone double dippin', I nut like Flanders
Ask Tavia and Chavon, I got them both goin' bananas

Buying frosted bracelets, Louis Vuitton duffles
French vanilla ice cream and hot apple pie truffles
Fly Mica to Costa Rica, I got a crib on the beach
With underwater lights and surround sound speakers

Pet cheetahs, tiger sharks and dolphin feeders
Fly French maids, serving Grey Goose by the liters
Got Felicia and Tequisha, Krystal with Katie
Little Precious picking my poppy seeds out in Haiti

This life will fade away, so I'd appreciate
(Slow down, I need money though)
(Know what I?m saying? This is what I do, on the streets)
Each moment of each day
(Ya know what I mean? Babies need Pampers, man)
Life's quick, don't flip, move slow you're rushing it
(You know what I'm saying? I don?t know)
Slow down, slow down
(I think about it)
Slow down, slow down

Slow down, slow down
(I think about it, ya know what I mean?)
Slow down, slow down
(Responsibilities, I've gotta focus more)

Slow down, slow down
(You might be right though, you know)
Slow down, slow down
(Maybe things'll start coming to me naturally, feel me?)

Slow down, slow down
(Starting praying more)
Slow down, slow down
(Ya know what I mean? Be with the family more)

Slow down
(And I might live longer, you feel me?)
(Word, it feel like you right, though)
Slow
(I don?t know)
Life's quick, don't flip, move slow you?re rushing it
(I'ma take your advice though)

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Slow Motion - Lyrics - Color Me Badd

Title: Slow Motion
Artist: Color Me Badd
Composer(s): Sam Watters, Howard Thompson, Kevin Thorton, Bryan Abrams, Mark Calderon, David Clayton-Thomas

Lyric:
Ooh, sock it to me mama
Oh, I thought I saw a pussy cat, baby
Ya she looks like she can be my personal steady
Ya, let me make this move

Baby, I want cha very bad, babe, I do
And I've been wanting you for so long, oh
And I could never love you fast, babe, not you
I take my time and love you all night long

All night, you know that I want your love
Let me make it right for you
All night, you're the one I'm thinking of
Once I make it right
Baby, I know you will never go, slow

I like to love you in slow motion
Ooh, ya got it goin' on slow
Let me love you slow, slow
I like to love you slow so morning will come before I do
Let me love you, slow

Ah, come on, my motor is runnin'
You got this animal hype in ya
I gotta slow it down
To get my timing right

Baby, I think you're very sexy, I do
Come over here and get a little bit closer to me, yeah
The time has come for me to love you real slow, slow
Motion lover is what they call me, slow

I like to love you in slow motion
Ooh, ya got it goin' on slow
Let me love you slow, slow
I like to love you slow so morning will come before I do
Let me love you, slow

How do you wanna do it baby?
Oh, 20 miles an hour is the speed I drive, all night
Ain't nothin' wrong, I just take my time, yeah, but yo check this out
Don't get offended if I fall for a little behind baby, yeah, all right
20 miles an hour and uh, your rump is mine, yeah

I like to love you in slow motion
Ya got it goin' on slow
Let me love you slow, slow
I like to love you slow so morning will come before I do
Let me love you

Ooh, sock it to me mama

All night, you know that I want your love
Let me make it right for you
All night, you're the one I'm thinkin' of
Once I make it right

Oh, 'Make it good', is my national anthem, baby

All night, you know that I want your love
Let me make it right for you
All night, you're the one I'm thinkin' of
Once I make it right

All night, you know that I want your love
Let me make it right for you
All night

Like a turtle and hare, I promise I will be there
Oh am I in? On my honor I will do my best
To steal all I can and bonk the rest, yeah
You all just as crazy as joy

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Nice And Slow - Lyrics - Elton John

Title: Nice And Slow
Artist: Elton John
Composer(s): Tom Bell, Elton John, Bernie Taupin

Lyric:
We can spend the night right
So honey turn out the lights
And do it nice and slow
Do it nice and slow

You can work on a charm
And tell the man in your arms
To do it nice and slow
Do it nice and slow

Lying here in a way that I have always wanted
Close to you in a scene that I have always haunted
Time and time again we defended a right to cling to
Our love-shy goodbyes, for broken hearts could cry

You can do it, you can do it slow
You can do it slow, slow, slow
You can do it slow, slow
Do it nice and slow

You can turn on the heat
To keep a man on the streets
When you do it nice and slow
I like it when you do it nice and slow

You can work on a spell
And weave your magic so well
When you do it nice and slow
Come on and do it nice and slow

You can do it, you can do it I know
You can do it nice and slow
You can do it, you can do it
You can do it nice and slow, slow
I like it when you do it slow, slow

Come on and do it
Do it nice and slow

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Slolove - Lyrics - Damita Jo - Janet Jackson

Title: Slolove
Album: Damita Jo
Artist: Janet Jackson
Composer(s): Shellie Poole, Arnthor Birgisson, Tommy Danvers, Janet Jackson, Anders Bagge

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Lyric:
I gotta take
I wanna do all the day through
Slow love

You are all of me
And all that you're showin' me
Is so beyond belief
I'm livin' a dream

Baby, take it to another level tonight
Express our lovin' in the music
Baby don't you realize that this is the time
That I am yours and you will be all mine

Oh, I wanna tell you all I wanna do, do is
Huh huh, all the day through and
Slow, slow, loving undercover
Take it up, nice and slow

Oh, I wanna tell you all I wanna do, do is
Huh huh, all the day through and
Slow, slow, loving undercover
Take it up, nice and slow

Freeze this moment, please
Don't wanna get it out of my head
Can't control the heat
When our bodies meet

Baby, take it to another level tonight
So excited I'm beyond control
Baby don't you realize that this is the time
Didn't you know it, didn't you know it?

Oh, I wanna tell you all I wanna do, do is
Huh huh, all the day through and
Slow, slow, loving undercover
Take it up, nice and slow

Oh, I wanna tell you all I wanna do, do is
Huh huh, all the day through and
Slow, slow, loving undercover
Take it up, nice and slow

Do you believe it
Is this a dream?
Yeah, is it time, baby?
This is it

Oh, I wanna tell you all I wanna do, do is
Huh huh, all the day through and
Slow, slow, loving undercover
Take it up, nice and slow

Oh, I wanna tell you all I wanna do, do is
Huh huh, all the day through and
Slow, slow, loving undercover
Take it up, nice and slow

Oh, I wanna tell you all I wanna do, do is
Huh huh, all the day through and
Slow, slow, loving undercover
Take it up, nice and slow

Oh, I wanna tell you all I wanna do, do is
Huh huh, all the day through and

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Slow Life - Lyrics - Super Furry Animals

Title: Slow Life
Artist: Super Furry Animals
Composer(s): Huw Bunford, Guto Pryce, Dafydd Ieuan, Gruff Rhys, Cian Ciaran

Lyric:
Move you
Buy and sell you
Terrorize you
Mass destruct you

Flaunt you
Disconnect you
Cluster fuck you
We will crush you

Rocks are slow life
Rocks are slow life
Rocks are slow life
Rocks are slow life

Rocks are slow life
Rocks are slow life
Rocks are slow life
Rocks are slow life

I see
Television
Pretty pictures
Of starvation

I see
Cold apartments
I see fractures
I see fragments

Rocks are slow life
Rocks are slow life
Rocks are slow life
Rocks are slow life

Rocks are slow life
Rocks are slow life
Rocks are slow life
Rocks are slow life

Rocks are slow life
Rocks are slow life
Rocks are slow life
Rocks are slow life

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Slow Motion - Lyrics - Wasting Time - Mest

Title: Slow Motion
Album: Wasting Time
Artist: Mest
Composer(s): Tony Lovato

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Lyric:
It's slow motion, ya got me trapped inside this world
It's slow motion, will somebody please press play?
It's slow motion
It's slow motion

I'm so bored with life
Is it because I wanted you to be my wife?
And now she's gone again
And I wonder if she'll ever be my girlfriend again

I think what can I do now
Sittin' by my kitchen table wondering how
One second, life can be filled with so much emotion

Ya got me trapped inside this world
It's slow motion, will somebody please press play?
It's slow motion, ya got me trapped inside this world
It's slow motion, will somebody please press play?

I wake up, get out of bed, I feel like the walking dead
I take off my pants and wash my face
I'm safe again in the place I love to be
The unconscious world is the best world of all
With no real worry or fears at all

So once again, something hits me in the eye
It's the morning sun
And it's bringing me back to the place I don't want to be
I don't wanna be

It's slow motion, ya got me trapped inside this world
It's slow motion, will somebody please press play?
It's slow motion, ya got me trapped inside this world
It's slow motion, will somebody press play?

Slow motion
Slow motion
Slow motion
Slow motion

It's slow motion, ya got me trapped inside this world
It's slow motion, will somebody please press play?
It's slow motion, ya got me trapped inside this world
It's slow motion, will somebody please press play?

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Slow Boat To China - Lyrics - Aimless Love - John Prine

Title: Slow Boat To China
Album: Aimless Love
Artist: John Prine
Composer(s): L Whitlock, Bobby Whitlock, John Prine

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Lyric:
Let's take a slow boat to China
Leave from South Carolina
Let's take our time and go the long way

On a junk boat to Thailand
With your hand in mine hand
We're sure hope we got something to say

Well, this old boat's go no sail
So won't you please hold our mail
For a while

But thanks anyway pal
But the Suez Canal
Ain't our style

Let's take a slow boat to China
And maybe we'll find a
New way to play those same old games

The stars just might show us
And the Captain will know us
Shake our hands and call us
By our first names

We'll send a postcard to Grandpa
Of a vase or rickshaw
He don't care

We'll buy Mom a Kimono
Or maybe we'll just phone her
When we're there

We'll drink Saki at night
Beneath the soft harbor lights
On the bay

We'll build house on the hill
Next to Shangrila Bill
And we'll stay

Let's take that slow boat to China
(Let's go)
Slow boat to China
(Real slow)

Slow boat to China
(Let's go)
Slow boat to China
(Real slow)

Let's go real slow
Let's go real slow
Let's go real slow

We get a slow boat to China
(Let's go)
Slow boat to China
(Real slow)

Slow boat to China
(Let's go)
Slow boat to China
(Real slow)

Let's go real slow
Let's go real slow

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