Does your mother know that you're out Well I can dance with you honey If you think it's funny And I can chat with you baby Flirt a little maybe Take it easy (take it easy) Better slow down girl That's no way to go Does your mother know?

Its the wheel of the world turning around. And around. It's the wheel of the world turning around. Its the wheel of the world. And it never even slows down. It's the wheel of the world. Love goes out, out like a light. Out like a flame and you cant find

Niggas fakin' only gonna inspire (Motivation) All yo hatin' in fuel to my fire (It's motivation) Niggas plottin' on the crown slowly drpopin' (It's motivation) Hey but I ain't slowin' down and I ain't stoppin' (Motivation) Now nigga don't stop my show

Girl your not invisible So I can find you In this perfect dream Don't think that you can Hide there in the shadows I'm waiting for the moonlight Your all that I can see And my heart slows down I can feel you all around

Whiskey in your glass, here's to turning up, Slowing down and cars that go real fast, We were laughing and living, drinking and wishing, And thinking as that checkered flag was waving, Sure would like to stay in Talladega (Talladega) It was the summer

We can leave the night on Girl, you got the beat right, killin' in your Levis High on your loving's got me buzzin' like a streetlight We'll find a road with no name, lay back in the slow lane We'll be rolling down the windows, I bet you we're catchin'

Lord, what can a poor boy do? Falling down like rain Well, my bad luck is falling Bad luck is falling No matter what I do Seems like my luck won`t never change I felt kinda lucky My luck was running slow The last hand I caught four aces and the police

Let me switch up the tempo, switch it up Take it down, down, down, down, then I'ma beat it up Can I step the tempo on ya? Can I switch up the tempo? Switch up the tempo (push it up, hold up) 'Cause I'm tryna slow it down, beat it up, go down, eat it up

Come together, yeah Come together, right now Here come old flat-top, he come grooving up slowly He got ju-ju eyeballs, he's one holy roller He got hair down to his knees Got to be a joker, he just do what he please He wear no shoeshine, he's got toe-jam

He just shot me and I dropped down to the floor He was shell-shocked and he claimed he didn't know He just watched my blood spill out and die slow Asked him would I survive? He shook his head no Mind on my murder, hey, mind on my murder Mind on my