Lamont "LoGiC" Coleman - Slow Down lyrics

[Wyclef Jean] + (T.I.) Ten nine eight seven six five four three two one We cry for peace (uh-huh) but we live for war (You know I got that chopper in the Chevy, what it is?) We ain't start the wiretaps, down in Baltimore (But I'm still slangin bricks where I live) Sometimes she love me, sometimes she love me not (Doin ten, now my girl turnin tricks at the crib) Bullet take out those eyes, when they in the city Chi' (Lay it down ASAP or e'rybody gettin k**ed) Evil lurks, in the heavenly disguise (Tryin to get the root of all evil, 'bout a mill') I seen two birds, crash into two New York giants (Bush still lyin, he don't never keep it real) I wish Katrina spoke French at the Quarter to New Orleans (Haha, what you'da told her daddy?) I woulda spoke French back, seduced her stoned (okay) Told her "Je t'aime!", please don't rain on my people~! [Hook: Wyclef Jean] + (T.I.) Where'd the hope go? Where'd the hope go (I don't know) I seen the whole world turn into a war zone (what?) Ain't no love in the city keep your vest on (that right) Guns 'n Roses, "Welcome to the Jungle" On the flip side (ay) she shakin her back side (shake it for me) That's the only way tuition gon' come right He got a crush on Mary Jean (ay, ay) Unless you got five on she ain't doin her thang (Come on, you know you need to) Slow dowwwwwww-owww-owww-owwwwwn, young girl Keep it real hon, got to keep it real hon Unless she slow down, somebody gon' crash (Come on, you know you need to) Slow dowwwwwww-owww-owww-owwwwwn, young girl Keep it real hon, got to keep it real hon (Ay ay, you know we used to) (You know we used to, ay ay ay ay ay) Unless she slow down, somebody gon' crash (okay) [Wyclef Jean] + (T.I.) If you livin in the street, you know you livin free (And if you ain't you doin time like me) Thugs with the heat, are the coldest ones to meet (And you can catch yourself a case and get a five) We flyin high, but still can't touch the sky (But on conspiracy you doin ten at the least) Everbody's a gangster, but nobody wanna die (With all this snitchin you might never see the streets) Nuclear testin, replacin the SAT's (With all this goin on, why they worried 'bout me?) Stem cell research, there's another you, another me (I'm just hustlin in the streets tryin to flip a couple ki's) What goes up must come down, the laws of gravity (I know I seen it happen to my partner Big Neesh) (We miss you shorty!) To win at chess You've got to trap the king [Hook] [T.I.] + (Wyclef Jean) E'rybody know we gon keep rollin when the police rollin And your coke dealer told 'em what you doin Boy you better slow down, ay, ay, slow down, ay You wanna show 'em that the dope keep comin But these sheep keep runnin they mouth They'll have you stuntin jacker comin Boy you better slow down, ay, ay, e'rytime homeboy Slow down, start snitchin, ay, ay, homebwoi Hey I remember get money, all we did was get money 'Til the feds raided the trap and they took my (thang) from me Put me in a room alone, separated the click from me Next thing you my lawyer said (my partner snitched on me) Now ain't that a b**h homey? (They ain't had a thing) on us Until you started tellin, now they talkin big numbers We coulda split charges up, missed five or six summers Instead you tryin to talk, tellin so you can walk How could you tell 'em who we sold told to? E'rything we bought? How we used to get in all the way 'til we can ship it off? (Who woulda thought?) Hey, hey keep it pimpin, wait a minute (Whoahhhh!) Hey, hey hey keep it pimpin, wait a minute, ay [Hook] [Wyclef Jean] I'mma let my guitar do the talkin now, okay? {*guitar plays to fade*}