Bambú - Slow Down lyrics

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Bambú - Slow Down lyrics

[Intro] MTK. Bambu. Geo. [?] Show these motherf**ers what's up [Verse One: Bambu] Too many goodie goodie two shoes say "Hit the front gate when a Bam' song play" When a Bam' song play the ma**es take a master face like a masquerade Parade of those who ain't the least bit afraid To hok one back in a police face Let the police spray a whole can of mace Spit that out and go ape sh** break The run I run, I'm in hot pursuit Police going off top to shoot f** that rule I rocket you Knuckle and a tooth then I knock it loose I pop a deuce for my patna's duke Broke in the motherf**ing pockets dude The schools not teach ya how to earn no doe That's why I roll with a fo' fo' for (Slow down) See I believe in the block It's the spot that I'm gon' turn into my burial plot A parking lot For a mall to 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 raw denim jeans on my Chucks Soul Assa**in fitted cap with the brim flipped back I can't wear skinny jeans cause my gat's too fat [Hook: Bambu] S-s-s-sun go up and the sun come down Money get low when the guns come out From L.A. to the Town Somebody tell them kids to "slow down" I said, sun come up, sun come down Money get low, guns come out From L.A. to the Town Somebody tell them kids to "slow down" "Tell 'em slow down" [Verse Two: Geologic] Once again somebody shooting And soon I'm finna maneuver Like Splinter and I'm in a sewer Sending a message to all losers Listen, you can not pursue us I'm ducking, dodging a**a**ins In such a marvelous fashion Know in a flash that it can happen Whatever form of action It's more than quoting Malcolm I'm putting it down you running around And wondering what's the outcome? You shoulda been studying W.E.B Instead of W.B And W.W.E this is not T.V (Go slow) I know you see me dummy Ain't got a lotta money but you taking 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 rain clouds clown We the reason that they made a fo' pound go "blaow" Better have a good reason telling Pro to slow down Go now [Hook]