Slow Your Roll - Tha Dogg Pound

Yeah n***a this hit is a hustle
N***az be hustlin backwards
But they all need to slow down and get some game first n***a
Boy you better get some game
Slow your motherf**kin roll
Listen what a n***a sayin
Slow down
Boy you're 'bout to lose control
Yeah
This is how you need to roll
Slow down
The lil' homey got shot
Doin just a whole lot
Yeah hold up
Cause he just wouldn't listen
Now the n***a dead or the n***a in prison
Daz
Slow down muh'f**ker I think you're movin too fast
You a crash dummy your parkin leaves you ready to crash
If you ask me I'll say f**k ya buck ya I'll come up and touch ya
With them hammers I'll nail you down
I can't tell you hardhead n***az nothin
'Specially when you come up from nothin and get somethin
It's comatose I leave you unconscious
I'm a nauseous street n***a who out to stomp this
With an attitude you know I got to feud
Abuse in battle my tactics
To all you n***az who be thinkin so plastic
I stay on my grizzy my grind run my bling every time
I got that good s**t because it's hard to find
I stay quick to climb got my mind on my money
And my money on my mind n***a all the time slow down
Kurupt
N***a doin too much out of bounds out of touch
Out of sync out of whack off beat off track
Too much motherf**kin pressure n***a no aim
No focus no goals no G in you no game
N***az wanna go get money with no game
Pimpin black B*****s and snowbunnies with no game
Got a Chinese B***h that told me 'bout yo' spot
Your whole entire clientele on yo' block
Better watch smashin on you busters off top
Two choppers two glocks
You need to calm down before you get surround
How much could I get for a busload of birds
Try to jack me 'fore it get served
Murder currency a word
Calicos with teflon to overlook the curb slow down
Daz
Come around here get your head bust over the pavement
No f**k n***a what the f**k was you sayin
N***az around here homey ain't jokin or playin
We runnin n***az over when the gun be sprayin
Bodies talk b******t walk sidewalks in chalk
The n***a caught slippin cause his a*s is hot
He movin like a locomotive now he's dead
N***a and bangin was the motive last word spoken
Kurupt
Bodies gettin stretched from Tacoma to Oakland
On the streets heartbeat bang and bust
Just shut the f**k up and take some game from us
I got purple blueberry cash and h*es
I got a nickel n***a strip elbows and toes
Every word that's comin out of your mouth you showin me 'bout it
Every bird that's comin out of your house you told me 'bout it
Your mouth slow it down n***a hold it down slow down