Slow Down (feat. Marka)

Y'all need to slow down Before y'all look like a clown I'm gonna smoke ya ass down town I'm the only one who be racing Not decreasing Mothafucka it the champ you facing Roll up to the hood and got my drag Came here to take the checkered flag Too good to have all the swag It's d-83 bitch ya heard i don't fuckin brag I ain't the one to talk alot of shit Win or lose i respect who with it Cause I am with the music Runnin the race to pay my bills After the race i get with my friends and chill Cause I paid the bill Bounce from racer to racer My win record says it all, call me the eraser Don't write checks you can't even check Cause mothafucka you might be next Thats when i burn of those pisten rings Come on dawg let the engine sing Then I will be zipping and zoom So get in yo car fool and we go vroom These wheels be spinning while I go Mothafucka I'll make you flip yo flow Just trying to get some more cash though Not here to talk a lotta bull shit yo Why can't you even keep up with the pace Man you might as well be in second place If you don't watch I'll put your ass in last place Because Motha Fucka I'll put you in your place Running thru the curve Slip and swerve Now you get served Motha fucka I'm on yo nerve? Ya that's right go talk all that stupid shit Because motha fucka I'll always stay lit On the wheel man I am on the track Motha fucka you must be all outta wack Like yo d-83 cut the track Putting all these motha fucks on the shelf Putting all these people all out of wealth