100 lyrics for "Get low, low, low, low"

See us come to award shows we're like (Oh yeah) Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah) See us keep blowin' up, we're like (Oh yeah) See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care See me in your videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) See me right up close,
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No more, no more taking it slow Almost love Almost love, but it could be love Now you're, now you're getting it close Almost love, it's almost love But what's the fun in a minute? Can you feel the tension rising? We could give it a minute When we could
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Shit is for real we abouts to get hectic I open my eyes to the streets where I was raised as a man And learned to use my hands for protection In scuffles, throw all my blows in doubles I'm coming from Queens motherfucker carrying guns in couples And
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You get top floor and when you back you go slower Turn out the lights cause they're coming bright And then you go Hope that smoke ain't getting to you're face Walking like you're sucking velvet snow Going 'cause you're sweating on our floor Then you go
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You get this kind of rush Baby, say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah If you don't wanna take it slow And you just wanna take me home So tell me girl if every time we touch Baby, say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah And let me kiss you You want me to
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I just swallow the pain And always will And like nothing has changed or ever will It seems like I'm going insane Getting farther and farther everyday Welcome to a day in my life Welcome to a day in my fucking life! That's not what I was promised That's
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We can be so tragical, whatever We're invincible, together Captain crash and the beauty queen from mars Dressed up for a big date Like Halloween day but it was fourth of July now A car crash with a suitcase and a painted face She was one of a kind She
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And just like dust we settle in this town Brothers hooked on Mary Jane We get bored so we get married And it ain't slowin' down, this merry go 'round Mary Mary quite contrary If you ain't got two kids by 21, You're probably gonna die alone At least
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Can't keep up with the pace, nigga Get the fuck up out the race, nigga Yeah, pump your brakes, go slow Pump your brakes, go slow Just like my shawty, she like it slow Yeah, and just like her, I heard it all before Don't let 'em fool you, they blowing
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