Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lowdown, artist - Tech N9ne. Album song Dominion, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.04.2017
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Lowdown |
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Yeah, we gon' run far outside in time |
Oh, never do lie, never do lie |
I never do lie |
I put this on my soul to see your face light up |
Get them people out our way |
And in time they’ll feel our pain, break out them chains |
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Yeah they wanna keep us low down |
Yeah they wanna keep us low down |
Yeah they wanna keep us low down |
Yeah they wanna keep us low down |
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Mama would have killed me (Christ) |
Stepdaddy would have killed me (Islam) |
If they both knew I chose a side |
That would put me off up in a ride |
With bloodthirsty killers inside |
For my nigga Scoob, riding with the whoopty whop |
To try to shoot the block then when the Uzi flocks |
And this nigga named Crazy one day robbed my homie with his babies |
For a lot of gravy God saved we |
Found nobody to put on the news |
Flame scatter brain splatter look like Jamba Juice |
And we all intelligent but this shit is irrelevant |
When they rob a real one for the hell of it |
Yeah we gonna shoot |
Cause we coming from the ghetto |
Where you can die over jealousy or dinero |
Women not having had extended like a sombrero |
KC we never hesitating to let the metal go |
And they bring us down to they level (demons) |
And they taking fifty rounds from a rebel |
That’s the sound of the Devil’s (semen) |
Spreading round making little ones |
And mamma’s on the ground cause they killed her son, grieving |
Yeah I chose a side but I flow now |
It don’t matter Nina, it can still be a showdown |
Anywhere you go now |
So you better stand yo ground |
Cause they don’t wanna see you climbing |
They wanna keep you low down |
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Yeah they wanna keep us low down |
Yeah they wanna keep us low down |
Yeah they wanna keep us low down |
Yeah they wanna keep us low down |
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They wanna see me falling like the rain drops |
It’s not that I won’t, that I can’t stop |
Keep my brain locked on the game |
Put the pad away when the paint stop |
Cause they don’t care if you slang rocks |
All on the same block |
Even if you’re in Adelaide or in Bangkok |
Bussin, spreading your city name like Chiddy Bang |
But really they were sleeping and unaware of what it became |
What will it take |
I’m building my way into real estate |
While you Philly steak children get really baked |
I’m here to facilitate a setting to celebrate over Dilla J |
Silver gorilla, mister vanilla face kill the brake |
A beat drop and you feel the bass, exhilarating |
Sleep on me, I’ll slip in your pillowcase |
They want to mitigate the buzz that we generate |
And give us as little pay as possible any given day |
They want us low down, dirty and shitty shame |
Cause if anybody profound go head and give me fame |
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Yeah they wanna keep us low down |
Yeah they wanna keep us low down |
Yeah they wanna keep us low down |
Yeah they wanna keep us low down |
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