I spit poison like a black snake bit me Guns up in the E-Class, D's can't get me My foot is a 13, 12's don't fit me My heart is cold and hard like Jack
can tell he kind of minds But I'm gonna do it anyway I see you standing all alone by the stereo I dim the lights down to very low, here we go You're
the rhythm tonight All the rest know we're the best Our shadows crash in the light Twistin', turnin', we keep burnin' Shake it high or shake it low We
, hanging out on street corners with ho?s and and junkies ? living mah life soo low. But D. Wayne Love, he walked inta my life, said ?Larry, I gotta 12
Southside representin tha Three Im comin down playa made, yeah ya know Im real Im down out the South, down to pop me a pill Im rollin wood grain, down
't pay, I'd be still on the strip [repeat 2 lines 3X] Nightfall to sunshine, 24 hour shifts Look - if crime didn't pay, I'd be still on the strip [Young
, top down and reverse when its lightin and thundrin, had da whole world wonderin bout my age and shit, 17 wit a 20 year old agent bitch, flip 12 whole
as I spot somethin' And when you fall I know damn well I done shot somethin' And I'm cleaning your brains Off my windshield for frontin' D-12 is Your
was like "money? oh no!" Leavin you brain dead, hittin trees with Sonny Bono I kick without a dojo, D-12 slow flow Shoot down your mother ship and pimp
And these cats got no heart Oh my god, why I got to flow so hard? I'm thinkin now I'm hot-hot forever Cruisin' down a drop-drop whatever Cruise down
't sure Dropped my luggage to the ground, put my ear to the door Slow music, H-Town, no that's down low My baby's, drop Mercedes is parked, I creep around
mc And if that's not enough, then I'll huff and I'll puff And mack yo' motherfuckin ass down, now stay down, ya low down Better yet, here's a shot from
, with one or two throws I'm droppin' 'em outta high school straight into the pros Who knows? I know And I love it when you make your knees touch your elbows And break it down low
get low on dough, i make my hoe's dance topless Watch me rock this, i'm far from spotless I'm really kinda dirty, flippin you the birdy Rollin on chrom D
, pass the champagne girls be on my jock, they can expect a 12 from my hanes I never change i was made to lay low, you know lie low stay cool and drink
for the poison fed to a generation Through sex, lies, and video tapes Slow down, live your lives, put your foot on the brakes Youngin's are taught to get low
You ain't gotta like or love me but you gone respect me You need a fifth and 2 clips to try and check me 12 in the afternoon we can start the clappin' Look homie I'm down
roam Dough on d-low, downin' straight shots of Cristal Brothers Hundred dollar snot box on cee-lo, fuck eighth I need a kilo, got a plot, move my block down
