Slow Down

[Intro: Vic Perrin] We are controlling transmission Hear- hear- hear me, sister (Ah) Hear- hear- hear (Let me feel that tushy) Hear- hear- hear me, sister (Ah) Hear- hear- (Let me feel that tushy) Hear- hear- hear me, sister (Ah) Hear- hear- (Let me feel that tushy) (This generation rules di nation with version) Hear- hear- hear me, sister (Ah) [Verse: Jacki-O] Jacki-O the madame of Miami Ride around all day in a skirt no panties So mannish, throws so cabanish South Beach gotcha girl skin so tannish Florida, given u more than her You like it right thurr But the bitch right her(whoop whoop) My ass been fat and I never had a problem with my neck or my back They can't hang with me, they can't hang with me, they can't hang with me, they can't hang with me(South Beach huh) Naw dogg, im from the other side of the bridge where niggas get killed dogg, for real dogg, boy chill dogg, you better off poppin a pill dogg (Ay Connie) Thats right we on the map First album, first tour and the pre boast rap It's like every other city we go Travelin' coast to coast, L.A I make 'em holla out my name right before i leave I tell 'em Jacki-O the madame of the industry My enemies got in suicidal situation They ain't even know the nookie bitch that they was facin' Picture the prophecy with pistols out the paper back Silence the chatter cause we're poor, we dont even matter [Chorus:] Slow down for you wreck out Slow down for you wreck out Slow down for you wreck out Slow down for you wreck out I'm a poe boy soldier Thought i told ya You think Im playin' What you think Im on the road for huh I got shows bro I got a gold bro First week drop want 2million of 'em sold bro. all in the know ya Gettin gold rock Its chess not checkers you heard me Sugary wall. Scott D.A. get Timmay Gimme track, shit i'll get this back to you in 3 days Hit Rick, tell him we need another one Damn near blew the engine on the other one These hoes dont like me I know these hoes wanna fight me But, somehow someway, we keep commin' up with funky ass hits on the road everyday [Chorus] I can't really explain it I'm in the industry now Even my enemies fellin me They so into me now Yea B. I come from a different sea I fish scales retails for 'bout two three's Jacki-O, a gift not a curse Think i'm a itch now Well the rash gets worse Yea, gottem pacin the floors now They gettin ghost writers to save these whores now DAAAAMN hoe, in '98 you had fans hoe, what the fuck happened to you J-j-j-j-j-j-j Jacki-O Because you stoppin my grind Got these sparklin diamonds Top of the line Plus I got remarkable timin' They say I walk aroun like I got a S on my chest It's just the poe boy piece with invisible sex [Chorus: fade out]