[Intro:] Yeah nigga, this hit is a hustle Niggaz be hustlin backwards But they all need to slow down, and get some game first nigga
[Chorus:] Boy you better get some game (slow your motherfuckin roll) Listen what a nigga sayin... (slow down) Boy you're 'bout to lose control... (yeah) This is how you need to roll... (slow down) The lil' homey got shot Doin just a whole lot... (yeah, hold up) Cause he just wouldn't listen Now the nigga dead or the nigga in prison
[Daz:] Slow down muh'fucker, I think you're movin too fast You a crash dummy, your parkin leaves you ready to crash If you ask me, I'll say fuck ya, buck ya I'll come up and touch ya With them hammers I'll nail you down I can't tell you hardhead niggaz nothin 'Specially when you come up from nothin and get somethin It's comatose, I leave you unconscious I'm a nauseous, street nigga who out to stomp this With an attitude, you know I got to feud Allude[?] the fierce motherfuckin nigga cause you so confused Abuse in battle my tactics To all you niggaz who be thinkin so plastic I stay on my grizzy my grind, run my bling every time I got that good shit because it's hard to find I stay quick to climb, got my mind on my money And my money on my mind, nigga all the time, slow down
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[Kurupt:] Nigga, doin too much out of bounds out of touch Out of sync out of whack off beat off track Too much motherfuckin pressure nigga no aim No focus, no goals, no G in you, no game Niggaz wanna go get money with no game Pimpin black bitches and snowbunnies with no game Got a Chinese bitch that told me 'bout yo' spot Your whole entire clientele on yo' block Better watch... smashin on you busters off top Two choppers, two glocks You need to calm down, before you get surround How much, could I get for a busload of birds Try to jack me 'fore it get served Murder currency a word A trial[?], house borough and suburb Calicos with teflon to overlook the curb, slow down
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[Daz:] Come around here, get your head bust over the pavement No fuck nigga, what the fuck was you sayin Niggaz around here homey ain't jokin or playin We runnin niggaz over when the gun be sprayin Bodies talk, bullshit walk, sidewalks in chalk The nigga caught slippin cause his ass is hot! He movin like a locomotive, now he's dead Nigga and bangin was the motive, last word spoken
[Kurupt:] Bodies gettin stretched from Tacoma to Oakland On the streets, heartbeat, bang and bust Just shut the fuck up and take some game from us I got purple, blueberry, cash and hoes I got a nickel nigga strip, elbows and toes Every word that's comin out of your mouth, you showin me 'bout it Every bird that's comin out of your house, you told me 'bout it Your mouth, slow it down, nigga hold it down, slow down
[Chorus: w/ different ad libs]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
