Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Low Down, artist - Lil' 1/2 Dead.
Date of issue: 31.12.1995
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Low Down |
Yeah! |
Finna do some do loc… with the Low down, on the show down, yeah |
That nigga half-dead, my lil homie Quictamac, you know what I’m sayin? |
You better watch ya back |
Niggas hit me up with that wrong hood approach |
Don’t you know I’m Mr. H. D. |
Loc up and get your ass smoked |
I’m bout to bust for you niggas and you niggets |
I’m bound to get ya wizzet by my numbers and my chizzaks |
If you ain’t knowin' |
The niggas who I bail with and stale with before the chronic smoke I be blowing |
(Haaaa) |
Stop by the tracks to see if my hoes is hoein |
Cuz I know that you know |
I gots to keep my money flowing (thats right) |
Like some juice I get loose with the duce |
But I gots to keep my strap by my side in case I have to shoot (Ooh yeah) |
Another nigga who was jealous for the simple fact that I can rap and he can’t |
Lil nigga pass the dank |
And let me tell you what I been through |
I did shit and pool licks as a kid |
Before I hit the show biz |
But now I’m making |
CDs records and tapes and in the meantime busting freestyle and hella paid |
On my way up |
I gotta stay up, I can’t go down |
So fools all cruise when we throw down at the showdown |
Ain’t ya heard the low-down? |
I hit your city like a midi and ain’t leaving till its tore-down |
You knowin' how it go down |
I’m dumpin punks in trunks and packing puff for the slow down |
Slow down, slow, slow, slow down |
Now I gots to go into my cookie jar |
And grab my strap up out my shirt |
Cuz I’m a super star |
Its a mystery on how we fits to be but thats history |
How bout we drop an ablum on the style to show the industry |