Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bow Down, artist - GPAAlbum song The Mahem Clique, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.04.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Low Profile
Song language: English
Bow Down |
Uh huh, yeah |
Killa California’s Most Wanted |
Most wanted |
You know, you know, you know |
Mr. Shadow and the Saint ALT |
Motherfuckers picture that |
From Dago to LA |
Check it |
Feel the bass like the back of my hand when it hits |
All you fake motherfucker on my wannabe list |
Ain’t that a bitch, back again with a gangsta twist |
It’s Mr. Shadow from Dago, Southern Cali the sick |
Homey with metal or sticks we can get our bang on |
Real G’s kicking them punk bitches never stay long |
Lil' who? |
never heard of you homey |
Keep my name out your mouth or I’ll murder you homey |
You all know me as the night stalker |
619 Amici Parker dodging cops and helicopters |
To hell with you coppers |
Fuck your neighborhood watching crime stoppers you nosey motherfuckers |
Mind your own business if you wanna live longer |
Roam with the sickest if you wanna be stronger |
Ain’t nothing wrong but your lips running wild |
So shut the fuck up or get a dick up in your mouth |
When we come up in your hood we make em bow down |
From SD to Hollywood we make em bow down |
When you’re rolling in your ride you better bow down |
And when they speak on Brown Pride we make em bow down |
You wanna battle me and Shadow |
You up the creek without a paddle motherfucker, round em up like they were |
cattle |
I’m hitting harder than your fucking stepfather |
And I’m coming through your hood heated like I was lava |
You caught up in some bullshit |
I got a full clip of shells for motherfuckers, you knew you couldn’t fool this |
So deal with it homey the best that you can |
Or I’ll come up in your hood and it’s just me and my man |
We’ll be strapped down with guns, got gats in each hand |
And I’ll do you like Godzilla did to fucking Japan |
So embrace a motherfucker like I was a god |
And you can meet me in the back and we’ll be taking a shot |
Breaking em off a little something, man you know how we do it |
I’ll be puffing on a pound in the back, sipping the fluid |
I’m keeping it Brown, I’m sipping the Crown |
I’m puffing a pound, I’m making them all bow down |
Bow down it’s the sickest |
Motherfucker with the thickest caliber grain known to bust the quickest |
It’s Killer Cali baby haven’t you heard |
We’re some everyday bangers blazing trees on the curb |
Nothing but sticky herb swerving down the highway |
When I’m in this bitch, shit we do it my way |
Fly straight or get your wings cut off |
A tatted up G, all you bitches fuck off |
A snub nose for all you punk hoes |
23 to the motherfucking 20 |
You know we don’t play in the streets |
It’s Mr. Shadow and the Saint ALT |
The most requested, caution is suggested |
Figures you can get some hoe, don’t try to test this |
Smith and Wessun repping, loaded for you haters |
I’ll smoke now and I’ll worry about you bitches later |