Slow Me Down - Lyrics - Emmy Rossum

Title: Slow Me Down
Artist: Emmy Rossum
Composer(s): Stuart Brawley, Emmy Rossum, Bridget Benenate

Lyric:
Just slow me, slow me down
Slow me down, slow me down

Rushing and racing, and running in circles
Moving so fast, I'm forgetting my purpose
Blur of the traffic is sending me spinning, getting nowhere

My head and my heart are colliding, chaotic
Pace of the world, I just wish I could stop it
Try to appear like I've got it together, I'm falling apart

Save me, somebody take my hand and lead me
Slow me down, don't let love pass me by
Just show me how 'cause I'm ready to fall

Slow me down, don't let me live a lie
Before my life flies by
I need you to slow me down

Sometimes I fear that I might disappear
In the blur of fast forward I falter again
Forgetting to breathe, I need to sleep, I'm getting nowhere

All that I've missed I see in the reflection
Passed me while I wasn't paying attention
Tired of rushing, racing and running, I'm falling apart

Tell me, oh, won't you take my hand and lead me?
Slow me down, don't let love pass me by
Just show me how 'cause I'm ready to fall

Slow me down, don't let me live a lie
Before my life flies by
I need you to slow me down

Just show me, I need you to slow me down
Slow me down, slow me down

The noise of the world is getting me caught up
Chasing the clock and I wish I could stop it
Just need to breathe, somebody please slow me down

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Slow Me Down - Lyrics - The Fallout - Default

Title: Slow Me Down
Album: The Fallout
Artist: Default
Composer(s): Jeremy Hora, Dallas Smith, Dave Benedict, Danny Craig, Chad Kroeger

Lyric:
Oh, this time is right, oh, but I'm wound too tight
Never keep, never sleep, never find all the time
That I need just to stay in line
Got to go, got to throw all the crap to the side
So that I'm never left by the wayside

Hold on, wait a minute, can't leave here
And then she broke down

No, no
Can't hold me down, can't slow me down

Oh, stop stepping in my way, not quite what I thought you'd say
Never find, never mind, never peace
God at least give me strength just for one more try
Got to give, need to live long enough just to say
That I stayed to the end of the big time

Hold on, wait a minute, can't stay here
And then she broke down

No, no
Can't hold me down, can't slow me down
No
Never hold me down, never slow me down
No

Never, never, never, never, never, never know
Never slow, you can't hold me down
Never, never, never, never, never, never know
Never hold, you can't slow me down
Never, never, never, never, never, never know
Never slow, you can't hold me down

Can't hold me down, can't slow me down
No
Never hold me down, never slow me down
No
Can't hold me down, can't slow me down

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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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Bonzo Goes To Bitburg - Lyrics - The Huntingtons

Title: Bonzo Goes To Bitburg
Artist: The Huntingtons
Composer(s): Jean Beauvoir, Douglas Colvin, Jeffrey Hyman

Lyric:
You got to pick up the pieces
Come on, sort your trash
Better pull yourself back together
Maybe you've got too much cash

Better call, call the law
When you gonna turn yourself in, yeah
You're a politician
Don't become one of Hitler's children

Bonzo goes to Bitburg
Then goes out for a cup of tea
As I watched it on TV
Somehow it really bothered me

Drank in all the bars in town
For an extended foreign policy
Pick up the pieces

My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down
My brain is hanging upside down
And I need something to slow me down

Shouldn't wish you happiness
Wish her the very best
Fifty thousand dollar dress
Shaking hands with your highness

See through you like cellophane
You watch the world complain
But you do it anyway
Who am I, am I to say

Bonzo goes to Bitburg
Then goes out for a cup of tea
As I watched it on TV
Somehow it really bothered me

Drank in all the bars in town
For an extended foreign policy
Yeah, pick up the pieces

My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down
Ooh yeah, my brain is hanging upside down
And I need something to slow me down

There's one thing that makes me sick
It's when someone tries to hide behind politics
I wish that time could go by fast
Somehow they manage to make it last

My brain is hanging upside down
And I need something to slow me down
Ooh yeah, my brain is hanging upside down
And I need something to slow me down

My brain is hanging upside down
And I need something to slow me down
My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down

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Crazy Legs - Lyrics - Broke - Hed Pe

Title: Crazy Legs
Album: Broke
Artist: Hed Pe
Composer(s): Louis Freese, Jahred Shaine, Ben Vaught, Chad Benekos, Lawrence Muggerud, Richard Vick, Ricky Walters, Doug Boyce, I Hayes, Mark Young, Douglas Davis, Wes Greer, Andre Young, A Isbell

Lyric:
Crazy legs, yeah, yeah

I'll come into your house make love to your spouse
Fuck her in the mouth then I'm out what
These type of things happens all the time
You trying to get yours but I'm a kill for mine
Nigga, nigga, nigga, a nigga please
I strap on a Jimmy 'cuz I don't want a disease
Baby likes it when I come inside
I come into your house and take your daughter for a ride

Now how you gonna slow me down
Show me how you heard about my theory now
Feel me now busta you dealing with the microphone crusher
Amateurs fold under pressure yeah roll up that blunt now
Lay yo guns down who be the one now
Out of town before sun down okay corral
You gonna slow me down bitch show me how

You gonna slow me down show me how
You gonna slow me down show me how
You gonna slow me down show me how
You gonna slow me down bitch show me how

Whoa where my dogs at where my girls at
Where da whiskey at me let me hit some of that
I'm a drink my wine and smoke my weed
I'm a fuck that honey from behind this is until she screams
Oh yeah hell yeah there's a party over here party over there
Rebels throw your fist in the air bitches throw your tits in the air

Hed P E oh can't you see sometimes your shit just hypnotize me
And I just love your freaky ways M C my love is here to stay
M C O D oh can't you see sometimes you shit just hypnotize me
Well I just love your freaky ways Hed P E you're here to stay

You heard about that shit that we do
You heard about the sex and the drugs and the violence
It's all true I heard about your puss ass crew
Cross over corporate take down take two
Huh you running out of time now you all mine now lights out
You fat muthafucker watch me shine now

You fat ass you wanna show me down show me how
You heard about my theory now fear me now
'Cuz ain't no way that the shit can miss
See all my dogs fuck it up in the pits
See all my ladies shake they hips and wiggle they tits
Shit my niggas might bounce to this, well I can't
'Cuz everybody talking about that new sound crazy
But it's still hip hop to me what, what

Hed P E oh can't you see sometimes your shit just hypnotize me
And I just love your freaky ways M C my love is here to stay
M C O D oh can't you see sometimes you shit just hypnotize me
Well I just love your freaky ways Hed P E you're here to stay

Let me have your muthafucking undivided attention
It's about time I set the muthafuckin' record straight
Now it's obvious who smokes the most and the best weed
And it's obvious who got the most and the finest hoes
And it's obvious who's gonna get the props in 2001
2012 come watch me shine in the new millenium yeah

I think your fine baby nah you ain't my baby
You think I'm crazy nah nah no
Muthafucking way fuck tomorrow fuck today
Fuck yo scandalous ass and yo scandalous ways
Fuck you momma and the ho she raised what

Hed P E oh can't you see sometimes your shit just hypnotize me
And I just love your freaky ways M C my love is here to stay
M C O D oh can't you see sometimes you shit just hypnotize me
Well I just love your freaky ways Hed P E you're here to stay

Worldwide, worldwide, worldwide

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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 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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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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10,000 Horses - Lyrics - Happy Pills - Candlebox

Title: 10,000 Horses
Album: Happy Pills
Artist: Candlebox
Composer(s): Kevin Colin Martin, Scott Mercado, David Krusen, Peter Andrew Klett, Bardi David Martin

Lyric:
Feels like the same today
10,000 horses drag me down
Seems like the same you say
10,000 voices cryin' out
You put on yourself, you'll see
There's nothin' left at all, left at all
10,000 fingers
Draggin' me down down down

Never want to slow down
I keep rollin' on
Never want to slow down
What I feel and what I know
Oh it's all about to change
About to change
About to change, about to change

Seems like the same your ways of movin' on
10,000 lies, you're washing
Your hands of everything else
So put on yourself you'll see
There's nothin' left at all
10,000 stares
They're bringin' me down down down

Never want to slow down, I keep rollin' on
Never want to slow down
What I feel and what I know
Oh it feels like the strain
That everybody's givin' to me
Won't let my hands get tied
I'm gonna ride it all out
Never gonna slow down this time

Oh it's all about to, about to change
About to change, about to change
About to change, about to change
From the past for knowledge tomorrow
Carries me on my way
I feel you pressing, words left unspoken
Change for the sake
Change for the sake of change

Seems like the same you say
Say 10,000 cracks you're walkin' on
Feels like the same to say
10,000 voices callin' on
You put on yourself
You'll see there's nothin' left at all
10,000 horses
Bringin' me down down down

Never want to slow down, I keep rollin' on
Never want to slow down
What I feel and what I know
Oh it feels like the strain
That everybody's givin' to me
Won't let my hands get tied
I'm gonna ride it all out
Never gonna slow down this time

Oh it's all about to, about to change
About to change, about to change
About to change
About to, about to change
About to change, about to change
About to change

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R U Still Down - Lyrics - Jon B.

Title: R U Still Down
Artist: Jon B.
Composer(s): Johnny Jackson, Tupac Shakur, Jonathan Buck

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Lyric:
Haha, Jon B, bring it on now
Let them feel were your coming from
Let them feel were your coming from
Only the ladies, only the ladies

Girl it?s alright, baby
(Are u still down for me now?)
'Cause it?s there in your eyes, yeah
(Are u still down for me?)

I can see that you want me
(Are u still down for me now?)
By the way that you smile
(Yeah, are u still down for me?)

Left once again at home
Another night on your own
Ain't no fun in lovin' if you?re lovin' alone
How does it feel to be useless, oh no, tell me

Can you recall how close we used to be then
Can you still remember those feelings again
Seems like everytime I see you
There?s a tear in your eye
(What you cryin' for?)
Time to make some decisions or go dyin' inside

Tell ?em all call me a fool
But I?m stuck in this love thing
Plus I?m over heatin? from the rush
Our tongues touch

Kissin' fellin' fireworks, watch the sky
I'll make you smile
But you'd rather have what makes you cry

Say goodbye and I'll leave now
With my heart on my sleeve, memories now
What I found is you still care you had feelings
And they?re still there, baby
Girl, keep it real here are u still down?

Girl it?s alright, baby
(It's alright)
'Cause it?s there in your eyes, yeah
(It's in your eyes, I can see it in your eyes)

I can see that you want me
(Don't cha want me? don't cha want me?)
By the way that you smile
(Haha )
Are u still down for me?

Remember that evening
(Baby, are u still down?)
I knew that you were too scared
To go all the way

But you did it to please me
You were crying it was raining
When you gave it to me

The more I see you
The more that I feel inside
And I know one day
You?ll make it back to where you can fly
(Watch time go)

Don?t cry
(Watcha cryin' for?)
Tomorrow brings better days
Let me dry your eyes
Take your burden away

Only once in a lifetime touch my soul
Go slow, baby, boo, don?t rush the flow
Got me all weak, baby but I?m strong in parts
More bounce to the ounce with the longest sparks

Gettin' mine like fine wine, measured in time
Many other brothers loved you but the pleasure was mine
Mama told me how to love a woman properly sprung
We committed so I hit it and it?s properly done
Are u still down?

Girl it?s alright, baby
(Are u still down for me now?)
'Cause it?s there in your eyes yeah
(It's in your eyes, I can see it in your eyes)

I can see that you want me
(Don't cha want me? Don't cha want me?)
By the way that you smile
(Come on, come on)
(Tell me)
Are u still down for me?

Yeah, girl it?s alright, baby
(Yeah, are u still down for me now?)
'Cause it?s there in your eyes, yeah
(It's in your eyes, I can see it in your eyes)

I can see that you want me
(She want you Jon, she want you)
By the way you smile
(Look at she smile at cha look)

Baby are u still down, are you down for me?
Baby are u still down, still down for me?
Baby are u still down, still down for me?
Baby are u still down, still down for me?

Baby are u still down, still down for me?
Baby are u still down, still down for me?
Baby are u still down, still down for me?
Baby are u still down, still down for me?

Baby are u still down, still down for me?
Baby are u still down, still down for me?
Baby are u still down, still down for me?
Baby are u still down, still down for me?

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Slow Down - Lyrics - Carnival II: Memoirs of an Immigrant - Wyclef Jean

Title: Slow Down
Album: Carnival II: Memoirs of an Immigrant
Artist: Wyclef Jean
Composer(s): Wyclef Jean, R. Toby, Jerry Duplessis

Lyric:
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1

We cry for peace but we live for war
(You know I got that shot in the Chevy, what it is?)
We ain?t start the wire taps down in Baltimore
(But I'm still slangin? bricks where I live)

Sometimes she love me, sometimes she love me not
(Doin? 10, now my girl turnin' tricks at the crib)
But let check out his eyes, in the inner city Chi?
(Layin? down ASAP, everybody gettin? killed)

Evil lurks in the heavenly disguise
(Tryin? to get the ruler all I need is about a mil)
I seen two birds crash into two New York giants
(Bush still lyin', he'll never keep it real)

I wish Katrina spoke French at the quarter to New Orleans
(But you?d a told her that)
But how we smoke French back, seduced this stone
(Okay)
Told this is your death, please, don?t rain on my people

Where?d the hope go, where?d the hope gone?
(I don?t know)
I see the whole world turn into a war zone
(What?)
Ain?t no love in the city keep your vest on
(That right)
Guns ?N Roses, 'Welcome To The Jungle'

On the flip side she's shakin? her backside
(Shake it for me, baby)
That?s the only way tuition gon? come right
He got a crush on Mary Jane
Unless she got five on, she ain?t doin' her thang
(Come on, you know you need to)

Slow down, young girl
Keep it real hun, you gotta keep it real hun
Unless you slow down somebody gon? crash
(Come on, you know you need to)

Slow down
(You know you need to, you know you need to)
Young girl
(You know we used to)
Keep it real hun
(You know we used to)
You gotta keep it real hun
(You know we used to)
Unless you slow down somebody gon? crash
(Okay)

If you livin' in the street, you know you're livin' free
(And if you ain?t, you're doin? time like me)
Thugs with the heat are the coldest ones to meet
(You can catch yourself a case, get a fine do 3)

We flyin' high but still can?t touch the sky
(But on conspiracy you're doin' ten at the least)
Everybody's a gangsta, but nobody wanna die
(With all this snitchin? you might never see the streets)

Nuclear testin', replacin? the SAT?s
(With all this goin' on, why they worried about me?)
Stem cell research, there?s another you, another me
(I?m just hustlin' in the streets tryin? to flip a couple keys)

With what goes up, must come down, 'The Laws of Gravity'
(I know I see it happen to my partner, Big Neege)
We miss ya, shawty
To win at chess, you?ve got to trap the king

Where?d the hope go, where?d the hope?
(I don?t know)
I see the whole world turn into a war zone
(What?)
Ain?t no love in the city keep your vest on
(That right)
Guns ?N Roses, 'Welcome To The Jungle'

On the flip side she's shakin' her backside
(Shake it for me, baby)
That?s the only way tuition gon' come right
He got a crush on Mary Jane
Unless you got five on she ain?t doin' her thang
(Let's get it)

Slow down, young girl
Keep it real hun, you gotta keep it real hun
Unless you slow down somebody gon? crash
(Come on, you know you need to)

Slow down, young girl
(You know we used to)
Keep it real hun
(Used to)
You gotta keep it real hun
Unless you slow down somebody gon? crash

Everybody know we gon? keep rollin? when the police rollin?
And your coke dealer told ?em what you been doin'
Boy, you better slow down, ay, ay, slowdown

Ay, you wanna show ?em that da dope keep comin'
But if shit keep runnin? their mouth
But you're stuck, jackin' comin' for ya, better slow down
Ay, ay, slow down, ay, ay, ay

Hey, I remember get money, all we do was get money
?Til the Feds raided the trap and took my thang from me
Put me in a room alone, separated the click form me
Next thing you my lawyer said my partner snitched on me

Now ain?t that a bitch homie, they ain?t have a thing on us
Until you started tellin', now they talkin' big numbers
We could?ve split charges up, against five or six summer
Instead you tryin? to talk, tellin' so you could walk

How could you tell ?em who we sold told to, everythin' we bought?
How we used to get in all the way ?til we can ship it off?
(Who woulda thought?)
Hey, keep it pimpin?, wait a minute
Ay, ay, ay, ay, keep it pimpin?, wait a minute, ay

Where?d the hope go, where?d the hope?
I see the whole world turn into a war zone
Ain?t no love in the city keep your vest on
Guns ?N Roses, 'Welcome To The Jungle'

On the flip side she's shakin' her backside
That?s the only way tuition gon' come right
He got a crush on Mary Jane
Unless you got five on she ain?t doin' her thang

Slow down, young girl
Keep it real hun, you can keep it real hun
Unless you slow down, somebody gon? crash
(You know you need to)

Slow down
(You know you need to, you know you need to)
Young girl
(You know we used to)
Keep it real hun
(You know we used to)
You gotta keep it real hun
Unless you slow down somebody gon? crash
(C'mon)

I?mma let my guitar do the talkin' now, okay

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Flex - Lyrics - Maths & English - Dizzee Rascal

Title: Flex
Album: Maths & English
Artist: Dizzee Rascal
Composer(s): Nicholas Donald Detnon, Dylan Kwabena Mills

Lyric:
I wanna see you dip, dip, dip
And let me see you rock, rock, rock
I wind up on ya hip, hip, hip
And never ever stop, stop, stop

I wanna see you dip, dip, dip
And let me see you rock, rock, rock
I wind upon ya hip, hip, hip
And never ever stop, stop, stop

I love it when you flex like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you move like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back

I love it when you whine like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you flex like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back

I love it when I see a pretty girl whining
I can even watch a butters girl grinding
Control the body with great timing
Ain't shy in the dark, there shining

Does somethin? to me when I see her vibes in
Drop it like it?s hot you got my tings rising
So frequent, there's no disguising
What d'you expect? That ain't surprising

These girls get my blood pressure rising
Their wiggling and jiggling, I'm hiding
Checking them back offers so them fighting
So night'cha girls, so exciting

Gotta bit on this, don't wanna get right in
It's better now, widda mandem fighting
Never ever shit, no matter scores rising
S'cuse me, you really gotta say something

I love it when you flex like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you move like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back

I love it when you whine like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you flex like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back

Gyalfriend, how you whine like that
Beautiful, you look so fine like that
Ain't seen her for a long time like that
You should go t'jail for a crime like that

Buss up the floor, you don't cut no slack
Dancehall king, you're not at all laid back
Make up for what the other girls lack
Look so good you got me going off track
I can't even chat

While my heartbeat's going rat ta tat tat
So serious you got me ill like that
Temperature rising y'know I feel like that
Nah fo'real you could kill like that

Widda Double D, with pure skill like that
I can't get enough, so it's real like that
I'd love it if you flex with Dil like that

I love it when you flex like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you move like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back

I love it when you whine like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you flex like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back

Okay, all right
Let's dance all night
All right, okay
Let's dance all day

Okay, all right
Let's dance all night
All right, okay
Let's dance all day

Gosh golly, my oh my
Hoping that you ain't looking at any other guy
Your figure is so pleasing to the eye
Especially when you do the bubble or the butterfly

See a bit of sweat dripping down your thigh
But somehow you still stay high an' dry
Gosh, you make a Rude Boy so shy
Got the whole club saying, my oh my

Please don't stop, please don't stop, give it
If not, show me how I gotta get with it
You're the best, I ain't scared to admit it
I swear I care, I won't dare bet with it

What's the deal, you're looking at me like izzit?
But you won't know less you come pay a visit
Life's to short to be cautious, in it
And don't just stand on the edge, come live it

I love it when you flex like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you move like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back

I love it when you whine like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back
I love it when you flex like that
Slow, fast, up, down, bring it back

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Let'S Ride - Lyrics - Venni Vetti Vecci - Ja Rule

Title: Let'S Ride
Album: Venni Vetti Vecci
Artist: Ja Rule
Composer(s): Robert Mays, Jeffrey Atkins, Irv Gotti

Lyric:
Fuckin' clown ass motherfuckas, man
Who they think they fuckin' with?
These niggas must be out of their fuckin' minds or somethin'
So, what you wanna do?

Where my bitches down to freak wit me?
(C'mon let's ride)
How many niggaz down to roll wit me?
(C'mon let's ride)
Where my bitches that would lie for me?
(C'mon let's ride)
How many niggaz that would die for me
Die for me, die for me

Where the fuck my thugs at?
Ready or not nigga ain't no turnin' back
Where the fuck my hoes at
Who I pimp hard when they wanna get to a tap
But you know you can do that love
I'm just hear to fuck you know that, love
What you want, baby roll it or what while you think about
Twist me a douche, you holdin' me up

How many bitches wanna ride wit me
Or cum through wit the top down like ?
Where my bitches at? Hop in make it fast don't slow me down
Where the fuck my killers at, end of the light
Weight now pop a gun wit them now
Niggas don't want it now, bet you motherfuckas foldin' now
Where the fuck them clowns at
Kickin' the dough for the pussy by the hour

Where the fuck them whores at, get your dough, mama
I'm ride till the end of the road, baby
This life gonna drive me crazy
Been gettin' high lately
Wonderin' where the Lord gonna take me
Where the fuck my gangstaz at?
Cool never sweat under the gun
Where the fuck my mistress at?

At cock back ready to pop something
Since you niggaz all about frontin'
Let's see when and how you really want it
Y'all don't want my thugs to get up on it
Leave it alone but, we bought our liquor, now

Where my bitches down to freak wit me?
(C'mon let's ride)
How many niggaz down to roll wit me?
(C'mon let's ride)
Where my bitches that would lie for me?
(C'mon let's ride)
How many niggaz that would die for me
Die for me, die for me

Where my bitches down to freak wit me?
(C'mon let's ride)
How many niggaz down to roll wit me?
(C'mon let's ride)
Where my bitches that would lie for me?
(C'mon let's ride)
How many niggaz that would die for me
Die for me, die for me

Bitch niggaz, better smarten up
Before I bring out the toast and touch you up
Fuckin' wit Ja, you know you got a lot of luck
But nowadays you ain't gettin' out as much
What the fuck iz up baby boy you scared or what
I swiss nothin' but the hot shit
So, I hear you wanna pop shit, you don't know who you
Fuckin' wit, let me show why life's a bitch

I went through drug money, hustlin' every day just to get a taste
Through gun or blood money, killin' niggaz back then for a small face
Got in the hot money, whats yours was mine in every case
Now it's play money, spit the raw and if more get chased
Holla out my niggaz, be the word of mouth
My bitches bang head like the dirty south nigga bounce
Row my niggaz, ride my bitches if you ain't heard nigga ride out wit us
Where the fuck all my murderers, hit up wit the heat, nigga just because
Got the whole world wonderin what the motive was, let's ride

Where my bitches down to freak wit me?
(C'mon let's ride)
How many niggaz down to roll wit me?
(C'mon let's ride)
Where my bitches that would lie for me?
(C'mon let's ride)
How many niggaz that would die for me
Die for me, die for me

The Lord is callin' me recently but ain't got time to speak
Lord what you want with me, hope it ain't my time for the grim to reap
Niggaz be killin me, turn around, look them mud eye gun' em down
That's how I hit' em in it, cool 'em off, what the fuck is you hollin' bout
Niggaz be runnin' wild paid to strip, let'em have till the sun hit
Will never calm down deal wit it, a lot of niggaz get killed for this
Especially my niggaz, rest in peace to my dogs who I love to death
For when I die niggaz, heaven and hell
I've been down wit some of the best, yeah, niggaz

Where my bitches down to freak wit me?
(C'mon let's ride)
How many niggaz down to roll wit me?
(C'mon let's ride)
Where my bitches that would lie for me?
(C'mon let's ride)
How many niggaz that would die for me
Die for me, die for me

Where my bitches down to freak wit me?
(C'mon let's ride)
How many niggaz down to roll wit me?
(C'mon let's ride)
Where my bitches that would lie for me?
(C'mon let's ride)
How many niggaz that would die for me
Die for me, die for me

C'mon let's ride, c'mon let's ride, c'mon let's ride
C'mon let's ride, c'mon let's ride, c'mon let's ride

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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 - Lyrics - Body Language - Kylie Minogue

Title: Slow
Album: Body Language
Artist: Kylie Minogue
Composer(s): Kylie Minogue, Dan Carey, Emiliana Torrini

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Lyric:
Knew you'd be here tonight
So I put my best dress on
Boy I was so right

Our eyes connected
Now nothin's how it used to be
No second guesses

Trackin' on this feelin'
Pull focus close up you and me
Nobody's leavin'

Got me affected
Spun me one eighty degrees
So electric

Slow down and dance with me, yeah, slow
Skip a beat and move with my body, yeah, slow
Come on and dance with me, yeah, slow
Skip a beat and move with my body, yeah, slow

Don't wanna rush it
Let the rhythm pull you in
It's here so touch it

You know what I'm sayin'
And I haven't said a thin'
Keep the record playin'

Slow down and dance with me, yeah, slow
Skip a beat and move with my body, yeah, slow
Come on and dance with me, yeah, slow
Skip a beat and move with my body, yeah, slow

Oh, oh, read my body language
Take it down, down

Slow down and dance with me, yeah, slow
Skip a beat and move with my body, yeah, slow
Come on and dance with me, yeah, slow
(Slow down and dance with me)
Skip a beat and move with my body, yeah, slow
(Slow down and dance with me)

Skip a beat and move with my body
Skip a beat and move with my body
Skip a beat and move with my body
Slow

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Never Had A Lot To Lose - Lyrics - Silver - Cheap Trick

Title: Never Had A Lot To Lose
Album: Silver
Artist: Cheap Trick
Composer(s): Tom Petersson, Robin Zander

Lyric:
I don't need no money, honey
Fortune or fame
'Cause I got all the riches, baby
That one man can claim

So take off your coat and close the door
Forget your foolish pride
I'm not afraid of fallin' down
Or stayin' up all night

You're gonna see it my way now
Don't try to bring me down
(My life's a circus, an insane chain of circumstances)

I never had a lot to lose
I never let it slow me down
I never had a lot of love now, honey
Never had a lot to lose

I can't explain the time it takes
To make you understand
I know you'll get to like it
If you only take a chance

I hope I get some time tonight
To see you comin' 'round
What can I give you in return
For one night on the town

You're gonna see it my way now
Don't try to bring me down
(My life's a circus, an insane chain of circumstances)

I never had a lot to lose
I never let it slow me down
I never had a lot of love now, honey
Never had a lot to lose

But not till daylight, not till daylight
Not to daylight, daylight, daylight
Daylight, daylight, daylight, daylight
Daylight, daylight, daylight, daylight

I tried to tell you
It's a pain you can't hide
My life's a circus
An insane chain of circumstances

I never had a lot to lose
I never let it slow me down
I never had a lot of love now, honey
Never had a lot to lose

I never had a lot of love
I never had too much money
I never let it slow me down now, honey
I never had a lot to lose

Never had a lot to lose
Never had a lot to lose

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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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