Slow Down” is the 1st song off the upcoming mixtape “The Awakening“. For more info subscribe to the website, scroll down to the bottom of this page to sign up.

LYRICS

VERSE 1

 

We on a world tour with Midnight Marauders and such

I’m at the table like the Godfather smoking a dutch

Controlling the bucks, I roll with enough

Niggas that’ll blow in the clutch

Not only holding we bust

The fat raps, so pass that and let me hit it

Got me gassed, black, skins was mad fat

She flipped it, Bronx is equipped with, niggas that’ll rip shit

Studios get blown from D&D to Mystic

With this shit, I’ll bomb the nation from a distance

The jewels, gotta have patience plus persistence

We rock glass like Rockford

Waiting for bottles to pop in the condo bottles get rocked

To sum up my career from bottom to top

Now we in the thick of it, and you don’t stop

 

(Chorus)

 

VERSE 2

 

I be puffing blunts in the house sexing stunts on the couch

This year, a lot of frauds might get punched in the mouth

For when your wife see me, she don’t know how to act

So don’t be mad when I blow out her back, for real

Your whole team a bunch of pooh-puts who made a few bucks

Date a few sluts then y’all start running your lips a little too much

My whole crew wild, thick as new now

We go to clubs, hit the bar, and trip 2 thou

Other MC’s ain’t got a chance at all

Cause Big L Corleone is to advanced for y’all

Chicks can never walk away cause they like the sex

Flamboyant is the label that writes the checks

I’m a pimped-out nigga that walks with canes

Talk with slang, ball from New York to Spain

Haters E-N-V-Y me B-I-G

Cause I’m V.I.P. til I D-I-E, what?

 

(Chorus)

 

VERSE 3

 

I spark light with the pen, drink O.J. with gin

Rock Tims with my laces untied

Cruise in the city on 17 inches, ride past wenches

Past the projects, thugs chilling on the benches

Profile low as if I had an ill vengeance

Life on earth is just a death sentence

Fuck it, alpha omega, arm lega lega arm

With cold steel if you pose a threat to my neighbour

D-I double G I-N, I-N T-H-E Crates, lock shit times ten

Dive in, become part of a cliché, that art of an expert

Your honour from New York to Florida

Chicks rush the corridors; chicks try to star with us

Besides rolling thick my whole crew be marvellous

 

(Chorus)

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