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Artist: Tech N9ne f/ Darrein Safron, Ubiquitous
Album:  Dominion
Song:   Lowdown
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Intro: Darrein Safron]
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah, ohhhh
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Ohhh, ohhhohhhhhh

[Darrein Safron]
Yeah, we gon' run far outside
In time, ohhhh
Never do lie, never do liiiiiie
I never do liiiiie
IIIIII put this on my soul
to see your face, light up
Get them people out the wayyyyyyy
Anytime they'll feel the pain
Break out them chains

[Chorus: Darrein Safron]
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah, ohhhh
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Ohhh, ohhhohhhhhh
Yeah they wanna keep us low dowwwwwwwn
Yeah they wanna keep us low dowwwwwwwn
Yeah they wanna keep us low dowwwwwwwn
Yeah they wanna keep us low dowwwwwwwn, yeah

[Tech N9ne]
Momma would've killed me (Christ)
Stepdaddy would've killed me (Islam)
If they both knew I chose a side, that would put me off up in the ride
With blood-thirsty killers inside
For my nigga Scoob, ridin with the whoopty whop
To try to shoot the block, then when them Uzi flocks
And this thinkin ain't crazy, when they robbed my homie with his babies
for a lot of gravy, God saved we
Found nobody to put on the news
Flame scatter, brain splatter look like Jamba Juice
And we all intelligent, but the shit is irrelevant
when they rob a real one for the hell of it - yeah we gonna shoot
Cause we comin from the ghetto
Where you can die over jealousy or dinero
Women'll have ya hat extended like a sombrero
K.C. we never hesitatin to let the metal go (cheah!)
They bring us down to they level (demons)
And they takin fifty rounds from a rebel, that's the sound of the Devil's (semen)
spreadin 'round makin little ones
And momma's on the ground cause they killed her son (grievin)
Yeah I chose a side but I flow now
That don't matter Nina, it can still be a showdown
Anywhere you go now, so you better stand yo' ground
Cause they don't wanna see you climbin, they wanna keep you low, down

[Chorus]

[Ubiquitous]
They wanna see me fallin like the raindrops
It's not that I won't, that I can't stop
Keep my brain locked on the game, put the pad away when the pain stop
Cause they don't care if you sling rocks all on the same block
Even if you're in Adelaide or in Bangkok
Bustin, spreadin your city name like Chiddy Bang
But really they were sleepin and unaware of what it became
What will it take? I'm buildin my way into real estate
while you Philly steak chill and get really baked
I'm here to facilitate a setting to celebrate over Dilla J
Silver gorilla, mister vanilla face
Kill the break, a beat drop and you feel the bass
Exhilarating, sleep on me, I'll slip in your pillowcase
Yah~! They wanna mitigate the buzz that we generate
And give us as little pay as possible any given day
They want us low down, dirty and shitty shame
Cause if anybody profound come to give anything

[Chorus]