Slow It Down (featuring Hodgy Beats)
作词 : Derrick Johnson
作曲 : Derrick Johnson
Ace, The Creator
OF
Hodgy Beats
(Drop it)
We come through throbbing like thunder storms
Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms
I'm too explosive for your ears like I'm throwing bombs
With the exclusive on the channel, ***** I know it's on
****** get mad like cheerleaders, they throw they pom-poms
Suck a ****, eat salaam getting they nails done in salons
Hodgy Beats is like lip balm
If you talk ****, I'll make you cry and tell your big moms
I got nice hands, ****** eat out my big palms
Haters must be starving nowadays I make California Vietnam
And I'm going to embalm my creativity
Into a CD-ROM, so you can feel this **** I'm on
Turn it up, where's the bass?
Bring the keys, yeah
Turn it up, where's the bass?
Bring the keys, oh my God
Turn it up *****, where's the bass?
Could you bring the keys? Yeah
Turn it up, ***** where's the bass?
Drop the drums
Pink chinchilla, something like thrilla
My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla
You ****** all hype like you drink a cup of Splenda
But I ate the whole plate like a fat ***** dinner
I'm never the winner, always the loser
I don't choose to win, but I will choose her
Her kitty-cat fish loves his tuna
I never use a fork I always spoon her
Go nuts, instrumental flow much
European model white ***** is eating donuts
**** you faggots, I'm with a fat *****
Making **** come like I'm go-go gadget
I'm mental, it's instrumental
Make your *****es' therapist ask for dental records
And I hope this record have you stabbing ****** with colored pencils
Turn it up, where's the bass?
Bring the keys, yeah
Turn it up, where's the bass?
Bring the keys, oh my God
Turn it up *****, where's the bass?
Could you bring the keys? Yeah
Turn it up, ***** where's the bass?
Drop the drums
Yo, bubble gum that Reese's Pieces
You fail at life, I'll mug your teachers
I've got Muslims calling on Jesus
I ****ed Kelly, where is Regis?
Found Alicia, now she keyless
Cold as ice, and now I'm creamless
Murdered every bod from my squad
So technically, now I'm teamless, O.F. is so prestigious
Slow It Down (featuring Hodgy Beats)LRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Derrick Johnson
[00:00.530] 作曲 : Derrick Johnson
[00:01.60]Ace, The Creator
[00:06.34]OF
[00:10.35]Hodgy Beats
[00:14.27](Drop it)
[00:15.16]We come through throbbing like thunder storms
[00:17.79]Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms
[00:20.84]I'm too explosive for your ears like I'm throwing bombs
[00:24.36]With the exclusive on the channel, ***** I know it's on
[00:28.00]****** get mad like cheerleaders, they throw they pom-poms
[00:31.53]Suck a ****, eat salaam getting they nails done in salons
[00:34.98]Hodgy Beats is like lip balm
[00:37.47]If you talk ****, I'll make you cry and tell your big moms
[00:41.08]I got nice hands, ****** eat out my big palms
[00:44.99]Haters must be starving nowadays I make California Vietnam
[00:48.62]And I'm going to embalm my creativity
[00:52.72]Into a CD-ROM, so you can feel this **** I'm on
[00:56.14]Turn it up, where's the bass?
[00:58.92]Bring the keys, yeah
[01:03.77]Turn it up, where's the bass?
[01:07.02]Bring the keys, oh my God
[01:10.80]Turn it up *****, where's the bass?
[01:14.64]Could you bring the keys? Yeah
[01:17.41]Turn it up, ***** where's the bass?
[01:21.14]Drop the drums
[01:23.73]Pink chinchilla, something like thrilla
[01:27.88]My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla
[01:29.46]You ****** all hype like you drink a cup of Splenda
[01:31.14]But I ate the whole plate like a fat ***** dinner
[01:32.99]I'm never the winner, always the loser
[01:34.68]I don't choose to win, but I will choose her
[01:36.56]Her kitty-cat fish loves his tuna
[01:38.05]I never use a fork I always spoon her
[01:39.97]Go nuts, instrumental flow much
[01:41.64]European model white ***** is eating donuts
[01:43.60]**** you faggots, I'm with a fat *****
[01:45.25]Making **** come like I'm go-go gadget
[01:46.96]I'm mental, it's instrumental
[01:48.63]Make your *****es' therapist ask for dental records
[01:50.40]And I hope this record have you stabbing ****** with colored pencils
[01:55.15]Turn it up, where's the bass?
[01:59.10]Bring the keys, yeah
[02:02.47]Turn it up, where's the bass?
[02:06.42]Bring the keys, oh my God
[02:09.74]Turn it up *****, where's the bass?
[02:12.96]Could you bring the keys? Yeah
[02:16.68]Turn it up, ***** where's the bass?
[02:20.13]Drop the drums
[02:22.90]Yo, bubble gum that Reese's Pieces
[02:24.87]You fail at life, I'll mug your teachers
[02:26.32]I've got Muslims calling on Jesus
[02:29.00]I ****ed Kelly, where is Regis?
[02:30.91]Found Alicia, now she keyless
[02:32.46]Cold as ice, and now I'm creamless
[02:34.12]Murdered every bod from my squad
[02:36.05]So technically, now I'm teamless, O.F. is so prestigious
[02:42.46]
