Bambu - Slow Down lyrics

rate me

Too many goody goody two shoes say

Hit the front gate when the Bam's on play

When the Bam's on play

The masses take

A master face like a masquerade

Parade and those who ain't a least bit afraid

To hop on back in a police' face

But the police spray a whole can of mace

Spit that I ain't gon' ape shit break

I run I run I'm on high pursuit

Police goin off ...

Fuck that rule I'll rock at you

Knuckle to the tooth that'll knock it loose

I'll pop a dude 'fore my partners do

Broke in a motherfucker's pockets dude

The schools not teaching you how to earn no dough

That's why I run with a .44 fo'

(Slow down)

See I believe in the block

It's the spot that I'm gon' turn into my burial plot

A parkin lot for a mortar shop

Used to be owned by Mom and Pop

Now it's where your Grande lattes can get bought

And with that new mall they gon' double the cops so stay hush

Keep a white tee and worn denim jeans on my Chucks

Soul Assassin fitted cap with the brim flipped back

I can't wear skinny jeans cause my gat too fat yup

Sun go up and the sun come down

The money get low and the gun comes out

From L.A. to The Town

Somebody tell them kids to slow down

I said sun go up sun come down

Money get low guns come out

From L.A. to The Town

Somebody tell them kids to slow down

Once again somebody shootin

And soon I'm finna maneuver

Like Splinter I'm in the sewers

Sendin a message all losers

Listen you cannot pursue us

I'm duckin dodgin assassins

In such a marvelous fashion know in a flash that it could happen

Whatever form of action

It's more than quotin Malcolm

I'm puttin it down you runnin around and wonderin whats the outcome

You shoulda been studyin W.E.B.

Instead of W.B. and W.W.E this is not T.V.

(So slow)

I know you see me dummy

Ain't got a lotta money but you takin none from me

They think you got the look

You a mark or a crook

They don't do it by the book

They gon' shoot before they look

It don't matter where you stay in around yo town

When the seasons start to change and them rainclouds clown

We the reason that they made a 4 pound go Blaow

Better have a good reason tellin Pro to slow down go now

Sun go up and the sun come down

The money get low and the gun comes out

From L.A. to The Town

Somebody tell them kids to slow down

I said sun go up sun come down

Money get low guns come out

From L.A. to The Town

Somebody tell them kids to slow down

Thanks to yazit for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Angelo Gargantilla for correcting these lyrics