, you invited So come on down and party with the pound come on You ain't never heard a nigga come around and put it down Just like the Soopa-Doopa, with
like a chick that act too cute Bitch hold my gat down when I shoot hoops (oh yeah) And don't be askin me, all kind of questions All harassin me, callin
Every verse is like a O-Z I know niggas in the 'hood like they know me, so no beefing It's nothing that could stop me from eating, two in tune Taught
the motherfucking B-R-O-W-N, whoa Slow your roll niggas It's about to go down my niggas I'm outta control still Bubble slow and low in the rov and Spit
up Yeah Shut 'em down! Yeah Shut 'em down Shut 'em down Yeah Onyx featuring dmx [hook:] Shut 'em down Shut 'em down Shut 'em down [4x] [verse 1:] Yo
'm federal Uh, E, you still fuckin' em up like, E It's been like three years in this motherfucker Hell yeah, you know a hog like me had to put the peas
(Look at me) Squattin' twenty inch Twinkies (Look at me) I'm like that, it's like that, what? I'm like that, it's like that (Look at me) Charlie Hustle
belt Me, I always had, so I never go for self Had thousand dollar bills with Teddy Roosevelt Better slow down, tellin' you now, put the dough down Kick your door down
a cap She was a down low beauty, see I like 'em like that She kept it on the low, but high enough to see She made me feel special, like she did it all
'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down Shut 'em down, shut 'em
That is irreversible I never submerge this style I break em down (? ) While you were still trapped in trial and error Catchin block (? ) like a cold Soundin' like
tryin' to go I knew I had 'em when they asked me "What kind of diamonds are those" Headed to the spot, pourin' double shots of XO Play the, "Love Below", and watch 'em undress slow
in the day Niggaz think they so cold like they jewelry okay I'm hittin hoes, respondin like you charmin the dame Crackin up like, "Damn, which one of
Holla that I look like seem like talk like them I blend in til I stand out and shout "Jesus!" Man I really wanna be like Him And it's funny, they love
I need is that second chance to show, since incarceration, my obligation of rehabilitation (Oohh no) They can punch me high, and they can kick me low (Oohh no) Spit on me
like me I'm sort of like a walking metaphor And this mic seems like it kinda just might be a gift and a curse They give me ass and curse me out when I
1:] You can cost couple tons baby I got dough. Try to take it watch me spit dis awsomest flow. Leave u leakin while I walk out da door like sumbody gon
tims, i'm a hot boy, if you ain't know ask somebody on Valence and Magnolia i'm like the Don John Gotti, don't try me or you'll end up a nobody,