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Slow Down Green Mix
Jadakiss
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Geah! (It's an invasion)
The Aphilliates, you better pay attention
Slow down, LOX, you're killin 'em (Slow down)
Geah, D-Block, the streets feelin 'em (Slow down)
Geah, slow down, LOX, you're killin 'em (Slow down)
Geah, D-Block, the streets feelin 'em, ha
Geah, slow down, Donnie, you're killin 'em (Slow down)
Geah, slow down, Ghost, you're killin 'em (Slow down)
Geah, slow down, Kiss, you're killin 'em (Slow down)
Geah, D-Block, the streets feelin 'em, geah
I don't write rhymes, I write novels (Yep)
I've been doin dirt since crack was in bottles
Kingpin dreams when they made Licorado
Niggas changed colors like the patches on the Lottos (Who dat?)
Yeah, I'm talkin old school, get up on this new shit (Get up)
Automatic trey pound, you ain' gon' do shit (Uh-uh)
Still gettin money, havin talks where the roof is
You don't want your head by the tire of
The coupe, kid (You don't want that)
All my niggas bounce off the wall like acoustics (Bounce)
Now you wanna sponge up my style like a loofah
Know we get stupid, ridin' by the troopers
Bricks in the whip, can't arrest us, shoot us (Shoot us)
Yeah, fuck around and sandblast your door (Ha ha)
Bricks harder than anything in Fantastic Four (Hard)
Donnie, Al' Queda and Ghost (Ayo, LOX)
Keep it street for life, yeah, we been made it a oath
Ayo, Don Don, white T-shirt, no more long john (Uh-uh)
Weather gettin nicer, I think I'll do the Viper (Vroom)
Hat low, Yankee logo, Casanova (Ahh)
Sour (Ha ha) vanilla, dutchie, trey-ocho (Brrrrrrah)
I'm feelin like the 80's, ladies
Heavy D and the boys, Sheek like the knees on McGrady (Wooo)
Hurtin 'em, bezel all black in the face (Uh-huh)
I had crack around when Mary J. was messin with Case (Ha ha)
I had ten thousand first time I walked in Chase (Let's go)
Knew Ruff and Cam before I even heard of a Mase (Geah)
Now I'm listenin to Soulja Boy (What) in my son's room
Playin with my soldier toys, GTO's (Woooo)
Woman wanna BPM me
Gimme head, ma, I ain't that friendly (Come here)
Ha ha, geah, listen (Geah)
If Puff sign The LOX back (Wassup)
It's more money, more Cรฎroc (A-ha)
Another house closer to Shaq, whattup
Uh, yo, I'm OT with cocaine, huggin the Radisson (Uh-huh)
Blind to the politics though, Governor Paterson (Ha ha)
Bank account like Timbaland, it got fat again (Yup)
Heard we was cookin it up, we got crack again (Crack)
This is for the baseheads, up north niggas in the weight shed
Whoever doin they thing, the hate feds (Uh-huh)
Slickest of the spitters (Slick), free agent in the off-season
It's either gon' be the Knicks or the Clippers (Woo!)
Rappin like a diva, you need to get a Snickers (Yup)
I know the mortician, I'll make your funeral the sickest (Uh)
Yeah, I'm still grimy, in the hood you could find me (Uh)
Never had one wack verse since the 90's (Uh-uh)
That about makes me the league boss, don't make me squeeze off (Nah)
2K10 with fatigue off (Yeah)
As far as the resume, you know what we've done
To every ghetto in America, you know where we from, Harlem, whattup
Geah, slow down, LOX, you're killin 'em (Slow down)
Geah, D-Block, the streets feelin 'em (Slow down)
Geah, slow down, LOX, you're killin 'em (Slow down)
Geah, D-Block, the streets feelin 'em
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