| Song | slow Loud & Bangin |
| Artist | Chamillionaire |
| Album | Elevate |
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| (Hook) | |
| Slow loud and bangin’ | |
| I turn my speakers up | |
| And then I just start swanging | |
| Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
| Then I start to steer | |
| Don’t know where I’m going but just get me out of here | |
| Slow loud and bangin’ | |
| I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
| See baby I’m just trying to live | |
| And I got stress for real | |
| So I drop the topper ’cause how will that make me feel | |
| (Verse 1) | |
| Drop the top and then you know the drill | |
| Git the strips so I can show the wheels | |
| People say that I’m over thrill | |
| But when they talk about me they promote and steal | |
| They told me real to recognize the real | |
| But if you real then you should know Chamille | |
| If you don’t then you should get a coke | |
| Because a coke show that it’s the cola feel | |
| Wooden rippen written on my plates | |
| This type of weapon is in normal ways | |
| But I can see you ain’t got a clue | |
| So be a good detective and get on the case | |
| You can sit on that couch at home | |
| And not reach success and then call it fate | |
| ‘Cause y’all the type that applies the brakes | |
| But know that I’m the type that ain’t trying to wait | |
| (Hook) | |
| Slow loud and bangin’ | |
| I turn my speakers up | |
| And then I just start swanging | |
| Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
| Then I start to steer | |
| Don’t know where I’m going but just get me out of here | |
| Slow loud and bangin’ | |
| I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
| See baby I’m just trying to live | |
| And I got stress for real | |
| So I drop the topper ’cause how will that make me feel | |
| (Verse 2) | |
| Money don’t make you bullet proof express | |
| You can get sued mess around and lose your vest | |
| Get your heart broken and it bruise your chest | |
| Peace won’t guarantee the roogie’s rest | |
| Your good girl trying to find who to sex | |
| While you try to figure what dude is next | |
| Someday you gotta give bad news to press | |
| But even winners gotta find new success | |
| Meditate ain’t a spare to wait | |
| Next stop on the map is a better day | |
| Pretend that the towers was never break | |
| But the past’s in the past so just let it chain | |
| The passangers out with your head to lay | |
| When I’m in the road till the getaway | |
| The truth remain with you so be scared to say | |
| When I turn the beat up and I let it play and say | |
| (Hook) | |
| Slow loud and bangin’ | |
| I turn my speakers up | |
| And then I just start swanging | |
| Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
| Then I start to steer | |
| Don’t know where I’m going but just get me out of here | |
| Slow loud and bangin’ | |
| I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
| See baby I’m just trying to live | |
| And I got stress for real | |
| So I drop the topper ’cause how will that make me feel | |
| (Verse 3) | |
| Seem like this world so drop as cruel | |
| Good parents don’t give proper duos | |
| What the hell happened to Dr. Seuss | |
| And who taught these little kids how to cock a shoe | |
| Turn 13 and get shot for shoes | |
| Turn 15 and get shot in school | |
| Get too upset when I watch the news | |
| So I just hit the strip in the drop topper cruise | |
| Please Lord don’t fail me now | |
| This partnership’s a cooperation | |
| I’m on the job and know who to bust | |
| And make living longer my occupation | |
| They always told me their money talks | |
| I always loved a good conversation | |
| But they ain’t seein’ who behind the wheel | |
| So let’s drop the top so they not mistaken | |
| Slow loud and bangin’ | |
| Amazing | |
| Down against the wheel ’cause it always makes me feel | |
| Down against the wheel ’cause it always makes me feel alright | |
| Slow loud and bangin’ | |
| Slow loud and bangin’ | |
| Slow loud and bangin’ |
| Hook | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| I turn my speakers up | |
| And then I just start swanging | |
| Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
| Then I start to steer | |
| Don' t know where I' m going but just get me out of here | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
| See baby I' m just trying to live | |
| And I got stress for real | |
| So I drop the topper ' cause how will that make me feel | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Drop the top and then you know the drill | |
| Git the strips so I can show the wheels | |
| People say that I' m over thrill | |
| But when they talk about me they promote and steal | |
| They told me real to recognize the real | |
| But if you real then you should know Chamille | |
| If you don' t then you should get a coke | |
| Because a coke show that it' s the cola feel | |
| Wooden rippen written on my plates | |
| This type of weapon is in normal ways | |
| But I can see you ain' t got a clue | |
| So be a good detective and get on the case | |
| You can sit on that couch at home | |
| And not reach success and then call it fate | |
| ' Cause y' all the type that applies the brakes | |
| But know that I' m the type that ain' t trying to wait | |
| Hook | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| I turn my speakers up | |
| And then I just start swanging | |
| Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
| Then I start to steer | |
| Don' t know where I' m going but just get me out of here | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
| See baby I' m just trying to live | |
| And I got stress for real | |
| So I drop the topper ' cause how will that make me feel | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Money don' t make you bullet proof express | |
| You can get sued mess around and lose your vest | |
| Get your heart broken and it bruise your chest | |
| Peace won' t guarantee the roogie' s rest | |
| Your good girl trying to find who to sex | |
| While you try to figure what dude is next | |
| Someday you gotta give bad news to press | |
| But even winners gotta find new success | |
| Meditate ain' t a spare to wait | |
| Next stop on the map is a better day | |
| Pretend that the towers was never break | |
| But the past' s in the past so just let it chain | |
| The passangers out with your head to lay | |
| When I' m in the road till the getaway | |
| The truth remain with you so be scared to say | |
| When I turn the beat up and I let it play and say | |
| Hook | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| I turn my speakers up | |
| And then I just start swanging | |
| Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
| Then I start to steer | |
| Don' t know where I' m going but just get me out of here | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
| See baby I' m just trying to live | |
| And I got stress for real | |
| So I drop the topper ' cause how will that make me feel | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Seem like this world so drop as cruel | |
| Good parents don' t give proper duos | |
| What the hell happened to Dr. Seuss | |
| And who taught these little kids how to cock a shoe | |
| Turn 13 and get shot for shoes | |
| Turn 15 and get shot in school | |
| Get too upset when I watch the news | |
| So I just hit the strip in the drop topper cruise | |
| Please Lord don' t fail me now | |
| This partnership' s a cooperation | |
| I' m on the job and know who to bust | |
| And make living longer my occupation | |
| They always told me their money talks | |
| I always loved a good conversation | |
| But they ain' t seein' who behind the wheel | |
| So let' s drop the top so they not mistaken | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| Amazing | |
| Down against the wheel ' cause it always makes me feel | |
| Down against the wheel ' cause it always makes me feel alright | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| Slow loud and bangin' |
| Hook | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| I turn my speakers up | |
| And then I just start swanging | |
| Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
| Then I start to steer | |
| Don' t know where I' m going but just get me out of here | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
| See baby I' m just trying to live | |
| And I got stress for real | |
| So I drop the topper ' cause how will that make me feel | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Drop the top and then you know the drill | |
| Git the strips so I can show the wheels | |
| People say that I' m over thrill | |
| But when they talk about me they promote and steal | |
| They told me real to recognize the real | |
| But if you real then you should know Chamille | |
| If you don' t then you should get a coke | |
| Because a coke show that it' s the cola feel | |
| Wooden rippen written on my plates | |
| This type of weapon is in normal ways | |
| But I can see you ain' t got a clue | |
| So be a good detective and get on the case | |
| You can sit on that couch at home | |
| And not reach success and then call it fate | |
| ' Cause y' all the type that applies the brakes | |
| But know that I' m the type that ain' t trying to wait | |
| Hook | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| I turn my speakers up | |
| And then I just start swanging | |
| Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
| Then I start to steer | |
| Don' t know where I' m going but just get me out of here | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
| See baby I' m just trying to live | |
| And I got stress for real | |
| So I drop the topper ' cause how will that make me feel | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Money don' t make you bullet proof express | |
| You can get sued mess around and lose your vest | |
| Get your heart broken and it bruise your chest | |
| Peace won' t guarantee the roogie' s rest | |
| Your good girl trying to find who to sex | |
| While you try to figure what dude is next | |
| Someday you gotta give bad news to press | |
| But even winners gotta find new success | |
| Meditate ain' t a spare to wait | |
| Next stop on the map is a better day | |
| Pretend that the towers was never break | |
| But the past' s in the past so just let it chain | |
| The passangers out with your head to lay | |
| When I' m in the road till the getaway | |
| The truth remain with you so be scared to say | |
| When I turn the beat up and I let it play and say | |
| Hook | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| I turn my speakers up | |
| And then I just start swanging | |
| Sometimes I get behind the wheel | |
| Then I start to steer | |
| Don' t know where I' m going but just get me out of here | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing | |
| See baby I' m just trying to live | |
| And I got stress for real | |
| So I drop the topper ' cause how will that make me feel | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Seem like this world so drop as cruel | |
| Good parents don' t give proper duos | |
| What the hell happened to Dr. Seuss | |
| And who taught these little kids how to cock a shoe | |
| Turn 13 and get shot for shoes | |
| Turn 15 and get shot in school | |
| Get too upset when I watch the news | |
| So I just hit the strip in the drop topper cruise | |
| Please Lord don' t fail me now | |
| This partnership' s a cooperation | |
| I' m on the job and know who to bust | |
| And make living longer my occupation | |
| They always told me their money talks | |
| I always loved a good conversation | |
| But they ain' t seein' who behind the wheel | |
| So let' s drop the top so they not mistaken | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| Amazing | |
| Down against the wheel ' cause it always makes me feel | |
| Down against the wheel ' cause it always makes me feel alright | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| Slow loud and bangin' | |
| Slow loud and bangin' |