So yeah we're going down Yeah we're going down Everybody knows, everybody knows where we're going Yeah, we're going down So yeah, we're going down (All the right friends, in all the right places They got all the right moves in all the right places So

Oh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeah Oh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for me Baby could you? I got too much on my mind right now I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent down Could you? I got too much on my mind right now Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby

JULES (repeating) Dialogue Written by Quentin Tarantino -- okay so, tell me again about the hash bars? Okay what d'you want to know? Hash is legal there, right? Yeah, it's legal, but is ain't a hundred percent legal. I mean you can't Walk into a

Won't you come and put it down on me Yes, please Little love and little sympathy Yeah you show me good loving Make it alright Need a little sweetness in my life I'm right here, 'cause I need I don't wanna be needing your love

I'm blinded by your grace Every night, every day And I was lost, yeah But ever since you found me Through the darkness you came And I'll be alright With you by my side I pray you won't let me down

Maybe you should or maybe you just shouldn't Cause baby this gun'll take you so far away, ay (He'll walk right up and murder you) Maybe you should or maybe you shouldn't Cause me and my goons'll take you so far away, ay Yeah, what's up girl? This my love

Oh, it's so traumatic I've got these secrets I keep Is it obvious They've got me down on my knees Yeah, just let me go I keep reliving the scene I can see right where you are You don't need to hide in the dark

Y'all niggas wanna feel us? (Get at me, dog) Y'all niggas want the real? (Get at me, dog) Y'all niggas wanna be killers? (Get at me, dog) (Yeah, I'm right here, dog) Where my dogs at? (We right here, dog) Where my dogs at? (I'm right here, dog) What must

The hearts of men In the hearts of men What I tell you, nigga When I come out of jail, what was I gonna do I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas' chest, right Hey Quik, let me get them binoculars, nigga, the binoculars Yeah nigga, time to ride

Love yourself and be kind, water your soul Celebrate, find your light It don't matter who you are, where you're going, you're not old We all know, yeah, we all know I work hard (damn right), I get bored (sometimes) Do it big (all night), still want more