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The Music So Low

So low, so low, I'm low Low, so low, so low, and low Did it fit this way When you see my face Won't you help me babe So low, so low, so low, and low

So low, so low, I'm low Low, so low, so low, and low Did it fit this way When you see my face Won't you help me babe So low, so low, so low, and low

hands all over me, baby You can't stop there Music still playing in the background And you're almost there You can do it, I believe in you, baby So

while B.I.G. sings You know, sometimes I gotta ask myself Why's there so much jealousy in the world? Don't look at mine, get yours (music fades)

job and do what's right And make you my partner for life So we can chill and have a little fun So we can chill and have some little ones So we can chill

tight (Yeah) So, when you hear somethin', make sure you hear it right Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (Yeah, now the mic is lower, turn the mics up) Our music

So where you headed lemme follow that Now word up I got plans for you It's more than my tongue and my hands'll do The way you move to the music, it

fin to do the questions yean even gotta ask me Desert in my lap and skullcap and a black tee Looking for the niggaz that say they fin to attack me Turn the music down low

What's up? You wanna try your luck You move you weave you bob you got stuck And now you're trippin with your fuckin brain You never seen so much blood