and highs You see that X5 BM Packed with Puerto Ricans Bad mommies on the low, just creepin Niggas be frontin like they bubbling coke But they really struggling with a high
Here's the doughs Damn I'm dope Check me out here we go Here we go back for more Hungry like an animal High class on the ground Check the up and low
[Verse 1: Bizzy Bone] It'll be all about that llelo bank roll Betta make that money man, dead wrong Put it on the low betta beat them hoes Gotta get
behind me Too high to get over (yeah yeah) Too low to get under (yeah yeah) Too high to get over (yeah yeah) Too low to get under... ...army with harmony
carte Flying over to the Golden State; The pilot told me in thirteen minutes We'd be headin' in the terminal gate. Swing low sweet chariot, come down
out to DJ's with vinyls For every hip hop head-black to albino Record executives who still got they spinal Drop this for kids who wear they pants low in high
is goin' out for deejay's with vinyl For every hip hop head, black to albino Record executive who still got they spinal Drop this for the kids who wore their pants low in high
a la carte Flying over to the golden state Ah when the pilot told us in thirteen minutes He would set us at the terminal gate Swing low chariot come
The ghosts of the old south all around me Yea swing high, yea swing low On this porch swing in Tupelo Here on this porch swing in Tupelo Here on this porch swing
scene Dig in the dancing queen Friday night and the lights are low Looking out for a place to go Where they play the right music, getting in the swing
mountains that you believe It's the word of the only commander-in-chief He's got the whole world in his hands, just say yo He gotcha by ya balls, swing it low
a tan And you can't stand when I talk like that And why do black men have to walk like that? Cause we swing low like a chariot And now I got Harriet all
1-2, get ready Cause this is how we do it We got my man Soundwave in the house, Alien Nation To my nigga the low-down dirty drop-out from high school,
: I've been searching high I've been searching low you've seen all my mistakes and I feel lucky to go Many years have passed, many more to come I have
s are common, gotta explain everytime I'm rhymin' I be. [Chorus:] "I be all day rollin' in my whip got my sippin' cup out on the low. I keep two pretty
train I roll hard lettin off much steam In the Carhartt flannel and dusty jeans baby I never was cool with James Dean But I be hangin tough with my man Jim Beam I swing low
: Bonnie shades And a high top fade So low you know on the mic with no aid You didn't think in a blink no way That I'd make the grade But now you say
ong diddly bang Bung diddly diddly diddly bung bang [Verse 2: Mr. Vegas] Swing yuh hips girl yuh dip it down low Move up yuh body too and pro Yuh buss
