Esham - Slow Motion Lyrics
I'm ridin' high on the freeway late at nightI got some trouble on my mind 'cause my shit ain't rightI'm comin' short on the real money, a nigga brokeI need a fifth of Remmie Martin and some weed to smokeIt ain't no joke when you're comin' from the town I'm fromMost nigs be dead before 21I'm tryin' hard just to maintain, I fry my brainNigga losin' his mind, slowly goin' insaneAnd niggaz think I got it all, I was born to ballEyes bloodshot red from that alcoholI watched the rise and the fall of all my homies who ballMy dogs brains blew out blood stained the wallSuckas wish I was dead, didn't live to tellThe way a hot slug feel, and fried skin smellNiggaz want me dead out here playa hatin''Cause they *****es wanna molest, they masturbatin'I can't help, that's the way it is, handle yo buisnessAnd make sure you ain't no eye witnessKeep your eyes on your money boy, at all timesMost people don't know you gotta take it slow in the sunshine(CHORUS)(2x)Another day, another waySometimes you gotta take it inSlow motion, in slow motionGotta take it slow, can't go to fastIf I blast for cash, might not see the green grassAt last, make it all green like mashTake your cash, then I dash, picture this with the flashRobotic, economic, knowin' nothin' but ebonicsStill hooked on chronic, plus I'm black like OnyxCan you see me with a telescopeOr do you need the dopeman to tell you that it's dopeI hope you know the difference betweenLife or death and bein' woke from a dreamSo many schemes it's hard to see between the seemsWhen the system redeems, bustin' infrared beamsFrom here to New Orleans ple