B.O.W Down
(专辑: The Good Vibe Tribe - 2015)
[Intro:] Westside Connect Gang Connect Gang, bing bing bang [Verse 1
Turtle No Joke:] They call me Turtle No, Bow down when you see me Quick to leave yo girl tongue smelling like some semen Pull up in a
demon, all red when you see it Man these bitches on me, boy I
feel like Willie Beamen Niggas can't see me so they try to R.I.P me Teach you alphabets, autograph is after this Went to grab some chips, fucked around & bagged yo bitch Send my dog to eat everything that the
maggots missed [Verse 2
Oktane:] Huh West coast nigga named Oktane It ain't the
same it ain't no game nigga stop playing I'm made a
plan with my people, hand in hand with my people Now I'm finna be the
man with my people, Look up [Verse 3
Price:] Hey, I'm Price and I'm capitaine of the
winner team I
fuck her with the
music loud so they can't hear her scream Either I'm making or I'm spending green, ain't no in-betweens Everywhere I
step, I
got that glow just like that Billie Jean [Verse 4
Audio Push:] [Oktane:] We walking it better than we can talk it over here Minimum flexing, jugging, and flossing over here [Pricetag:] Life is awesome over here, the
women camp out, we stand out Call us what you want but just don't call us for no handouts nigga! [Verse 5
B-Nice:] Yo, wassup my name is B
Nice, and I'm hash as fuck Bow down to my black belt or meet my nunchakus It's fun stuff, finish any line you cross, run up Orchestrate a
summer party that a
get you done up [Hook:] Bow Down! (When we come to yo town) Bow Down! (Only real ones around) [x4] [Verse 6
N.No:] Look, they call me N.No the
low, cutthroat These niggas bow down, semi-automatic, all plastic That bitch go blac-ow, I
need the
guap now Play me soft and it get hostile, street nigga baby I
pull up and bring the
block out [Verse 7 T
Clacc:] Bit-bitches praise Clacc, bow down on the
dick Choppa got kick, make him spin around when he hit Weststide, killa gang, beat, beat bang, evil side, 2
gang Blue rag, blue flame, you sad, you lame, shit ain't change nigga [Verse 8
Seriious:] Double I'm sick of niggas screaming they the
realist (ya ain't real) But ain't never met a
killer, I
grew up around some niggas That's been Killin for a
living Can take yo bitch and introduce her to this pimping That's a
given, in the
kitchen wrist whipping, I'm a
chemist I'm the
man in this building, you a
tenant, lil nigga it's a
difference B-O-dub, that's the
label nigga listen Tell the
homies, "Green light", I'm competition [Hook:] Bow Down! (When we come to yo town) Bow Down! (Only real ones around) [x4] [Verse 9
Fat Trel:] Hey look! Got a
bunch of bad bitches on the
tour bus If she fucks me in the
game that's for sure luck Don't believe me all these niggas wanna be me Everytime them bitches see me on the
[?] I
for sure fuck Got the
double [?] Shut the
fuck up pay attention with mic check If you listen you can living nigga night-day