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Tyler The Creator Lyrics for Song: Slow It Down
 Lyrics for Album: Bastard [2009]
 
 
 
 14541>We come through throbbin' like thunder storms
 
 Make them feets get wet and funky up in they under arms
 
 I'm too explosive for your ears like I'm throwin' bombs
 
 With the exclusive on the channel, bitch I know it's on
 
 Niggas get mad like cheerleaders, they throw they pom-poms
 
 Suck a dick, eat salam gettin' they nails done in salons
 
 Hodgy Beats is like limp balm
 
 If you talk shit, I'll make you cry and tell your big moms
 
 I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms
 
 Haters must be starvin' nowadays I make California Vietnam
 
 And I'm goin' to embalm my creativity
 
 Into a CD-rom, so you can feel this shit up on
 
 
 
 Turn it up, where's the bass?
 
 Bring the keys, yeah
 
 Turn it up, where's the bass?
 
 Bring the keys, oh my God
 
 Turn it up nigga, where's the bass?
 
 Could you bring the keys? Yeah
 
 Turn it up, nigga where's the bass?
 
 Drop the drums
 
 
 
 =Pink chinchilla, cause I'm like Thrilla
 
 My t-shirts are bathin', a bathin' gorilla
 
 You niggas all hype like you drink a cup of Splenda
 
 But I ate that whole plate like a fat bitch dinner
 
 I'm never the winner, always the loser
 
 I don't choose to win, but I will choose her
 
 Her kitty-cat fish loves his tuna
 
 I never use a fork I always spoon her
 
 Go nuts, instrumental flow much
 
 European model white bitch is eatin' donuts
 
 Fuck you faggots, I'm with a fat bitch
 
 Makin' shit come like I'm go-go gadget
 
 I'm mental, it's instrumental
 
 Make your future therapist ask for dental records
 
 And I hope this record have you stabbin' niggas with colored pencils
 
 
 
 Turn it up, where's the bass?
 
 Bring the keys, yeah
 
 Turn it up, where's the bass?
 
 Bring the keys, oh my God
 
 Turn it up nigga, where's the bass?
 
 Could you bring the keys? Yeah
 
 Turn it up, nigga where's the bass?
 
 Drop the drums
 
 
 
 Yo, bubble gum that Reese's Pieces
 
 You're feelin' life, I'll mug your teachers
 
 I've got Muslims crawlin' on Jesus
 
 I fucked Kelly, where is Regis?
 
 Found Alicia, now she keyless
 
 Cold as ice, and now I'm creamless
 
 Murdered every bod from my squad
 
 So technically, now I'm teamless, O.F. is so prestigious
 
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