Red Cafe, Joe Budden, Fabolous - You Can't Slow Me Down lyrics
Fabolous [John David Jackson]
[Red Cafe, Joe Budden, Fabolous - You Can't Slow Me Down lyrics]
Red Cafe, dipped in a white T
I'm a Franchise Boy, I think they like me
Smoke gangsta with a baby face, like John B
BK shit, we got hoes
Jimmy Chew bitches, Rebock hoes
Conyak sipper, Don P pisser
Nozzle to your lips, see if you a good kisser
Bling blow, how you like me now?
Shake down, hustler, got the right to style
Caught a case
Came home, came up, stayed up, shitted
Can't slow me down, don't mistake that
I put led in your ass
These ain't pistols, these is choppers
Come to Brooklyn, you'll meet the Fockers
Don't talk wrеckless, dawg that's haserdous
You ain't got a street fam
Nigga that's Fabolous
Flatboosh niggas know how I role
Bang at your hеad, body and Dey La Soul
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
Rap dudes crying shame
You belong in the crying game
But they in vane why not? I'm still rebeling
Still telling since they ball in the east
Midnight call him a beast
Clowns don't look me in the face mistakes
Getting nervous
Nothing I can't do, my is all perfect
They hate how I get the money and run
End up hanging theyself like son
Ain't none of these wanna come see
Can't stop my zone, I'm in one can't get
To any nigga that's
Wonder why I'm on my shit jump on my dick
Your money get fumbled
Let's go
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
Let me blow the trees, for I lose control
Call me low degrees, cause I'm usually cold
Girls tryna slowly speed like crues control
Hold up, I told her please
Don't confuse your role
Cause, I know your knees
Ifs broozed and swole i been overseas
Over I shoot you with the
Then reload for the snitches
Told on my pictures full of bitches
Soed up with stitches
Niggas is speed bumps
On the road to the riches
I'm wearing Davis, save it
A nigga's on point like Davis
The young fello, one white, one yello
And I keep the LALA like my son Mello
Can't slow me down, I run yellos
I can make a with one hello
These ain't the tools
You better slow your moves down
Like a transit strike
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
I'm a Franchise Boy, I think they like me
Smoke gangsta with a baby face, like John B
BK shit, we got hoes
Jimmy Chew bitches, Rebock hoes
Conyak sipper, Don P pisser
Nozzle to your lips, see if you a good kisser
Bling blow, how you like me now?
Shake down, hustler, got the right to style
Caught a case
Came home, came up, stayed up, shitted
Can't slow me down, don't mistake that
I put led in your ass
These ain't pistols, these is choppers
Come to Brooklyn, you'll meet the Fockers
Don't talk wrеckless, dawg that's haserdous
You ain't got a street fam
Nigga that's Fabolous
Flatboosh niggas know how I role
Bang at your hеad, body and Dey La Soul
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
Rap dudes crying shame
You belong in the crying game
But they in vane why not? I'm still rebeling
Still telling since they ball in the east
Midnight call him a beast
Clowns don't look me in the face mistakes
Getting nervous
Nothing I can't do, my is all perfect
They hate how I get the money and run
End up hanging theyself like son
Ain't none of these wanna come see
Can't stop my zone, I'm in one can't get
To any nigga that's
Wonder why I'm on my shit jump on my dick
Your money get fumbled
Let's go
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
Let me blow the trees, for I lose control
Call me low degrees, cause I'm usually cold
Girls tryna slowly speed like crues control
Hold up, I told her please
Don't confuse your role
Cause, I know your knees
Ifs broozed and swole i been overseas
Over I shoot you with the
Then reload for the snitches
Told on my pictures full of bitches
Soed up with stitches
Niggas is speed bumps
On the road to the riches
I'm wearing Davis, save it
A nigga's on point like Davis
The young fello, one white, one yello
And I keep the LALA like my son Mello
Can't slow me down, I run yellos
I can make a with one hello
These ain't the tools
You better slow your moves down
Like a transit strike
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down
You can't slow me down