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作曲 : Kanye West & Paul Slayton & Leonard Harris |
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作词 : EDWARDS, DOUG/HARRIS, LEONARD/RICHARDSON, TOMMIE/SLAYTON, PAUL MICHAEL/TROTTER, W/WEST, KANYE OMARI |
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(Hook: Kanye West) |
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Drive slow, homie |
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Drive slow, homie |
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You never know, homie, might meet some hoes, homie |
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You need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie |
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(Verse 1: Kanye West) |
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My homie Mali used to stay at 79th and May |
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One of my best friends from back in the day |
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Down the street from Calumet, a school full of Stones |
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He nicknamed me K-Rock so they would leave me alone |
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Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off |
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And walked around the mall with his radio face off |
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Plus he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand |
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Keys in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man |
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Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had dreams of Caprices |
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Drove by the teachers, even more by polices |
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How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away |
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Left him with a lil' somethin, 16 he was stuntin' |
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Al B. Sure nigga with the hair all wavy |
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Hit Lake Shore, girls go all crazy |
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Hit the freeway, go at least 'bout eighty |
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Boned so much that summer, even had him a baby |
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See back-back then-then, if you had a car |
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You was the Chi-Town version of Baby |
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And I was just a virgin, a baby |
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One of the reasons I looked up to him crazy |
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I used to love to play my demo tape when the system yanked |
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Felt like I was almost signed when the shit got cranked |
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We'd take a Saturday and just circle the mall |
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They had they Lincolns and Auroras, we was hurtin 'em all |
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With the girls a lot of flirtin' involved, but dog |
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**** all that flirtin', I'm tryin' to get in some drawers |
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So put me on with these hoes, homie |
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He told me don't rush to get grown, drive slow, homie |
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(Hook: Kanye West) |
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Drive slow, homie |
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Drive slow |
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You never know, homie, might meet some hoes, homie |
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You need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie |
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(Verse 2: Paul Wall) |
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What it do? I'm posted up in the parking lot, my trunk waving |
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The candy gloss is immaculate, it's simply amazing |
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Them elbows pokin' wide on that candy 'Lac |
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Trunk open, screens on, neons lit with fifth relaxed |
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I'm on a mission for dime-pieces and sexy ladies |
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Allow me to introduce you to my CL Mercedes |
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It's a star-studded event when I valet park |
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Open up my mouth and sunlight illuminates the dark |
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You see them fours crawling? You see them screens falling? |
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The disco ball in my mouth insinuates I'm ballin' |
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I'm leaning on the switch, sitting crooked in my slab |
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But I could still catch boppers if I drove a cab |
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A young Houston hardhitter all about the scrilla |
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Ridin' something candy coated, crawling like a caterpillar |
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I'm tipping on them fours, I'm jamming on that Screw |
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I'm looking for them hoes, baby, what it do? Drive slow, homie |
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(Interlude: GLC) |
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Turn your hazard lights on when you see them hoes |
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Drive slow, homie |
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If you're riding around the city with nowhere to go |
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Drive slow, homie |
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Live today, cause tomorrow, man, you never know |
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You never know, homie, might meet some hoes, homie |
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You need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie |
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(Verse 3: GLC & Kanye West) |
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My car's like the movie, my car's like the crib |
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I got more TVs in here than where I live |
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And that don't make no sense, but baby, I'm the shit |
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And everything I flip, you know it's something serious |
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I got the custom grill, I got the Brabus rims |
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I got the baller genetics, baby it's evident |
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You see a player flicking, and how you ain't convinced |
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That you should go on and kiss it, just a lil bit (just a lil bit) |
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I got my custom kicks, I got my Jesus chain |
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My canaries is gleamin' through my angel wings |
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They see me, hoes actin like they seen a king |
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With that mean lean, smoking on that finest Cali green |
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My woodgrain oak, I'm ridin on Vogues |
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My cylinder quiet, like tip-toes |
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I sold O's, and this I know |
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When you see them hoes, lil' homie, drive slow |
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(Hook) |
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Drive slow, homie |
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Drive slow, homie |
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You never know, homie, might meet some hoes, homie |
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You need to pump your brakes and drive slow, homie |
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Drive slow, homie |
