Low to the Ground

Lyrics

[Intro] What if I told you that Donald Duck and Mickey Mouse got shot I don't think you get it I said, Donald Duck he got low And Mickey got shot Hey, Surf Gvng [Hook] Low to the ground, low to the ground, low to the ground Low to the ground, low, low, low, low, low Low to the ground, low to the ground, low, to the, ground Low, to the, ground, low, low, low, low, low Low to the ground, low to the ground, low to the ground Low to the ground, low to the ground, low, low, low Low, to the, ground, low, low, to the, ground Low, to the, ground, low, low, to the, ground [Verse 1: Geek] Flew to the ground, Imma keep it Murdered the pilot, no secret [?] the shadows see creepin' Low to the ground, low to the ground Don't [?] when you flyin' on planes They'll go [?] and providin' the change Not seeking fame but it's hard when you sing and they yell like you made it Face in the paper [?] man I'm in the projects still Still got [?] with my wife some nights Ain't the best dad, I, don't believe that hype Probably won't see me at your church if it wasn't for a check But [?] Hopin' somebody out there just feel me Talkin' 'bout the real me, the parts that's filthy Disgrace to discover, ain't finna air it out Man I'm on a low ride, [?] And I'm low to the ground [Pre-Hook] Man I'm low to the ground (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Low to the ground (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Low, low [Hook] Low to the ground, low to the ground, low to the ground Low to the ground, low, low, low, low, low Low to the ground, low to the ground, low, to the, ground Low, to the, ground, low, low, low, low, low Low to the ground, low to the ground, low to the ground Low to the ground, low to the ground, low, low, low Low, to the, ground, low, low, to the, ground Low, to the, ground, low, low, to the, ground [Verse 2: Wolf] I jump on my [?] through the drive through You swerve outta line in a circle my [?] working on them But that's favors they owe 'em, they feel like they owe it They owe what they owe What yo [?] been bleeding, your nose to the sky Low to, ground, I doubt you know how Just pray to the Father, yo knees hit the ground And the Father, the Father, the One with the crown That looks from the clouds, 'cause He sent His Son down to get low to the ground Climbed up a tree, to talk with a 'riah' that start with a 'Z' Oh you heard 'bout that story? That used to be me So I'm riding for free, low to the ground Carrying the stairwells while roamin' your town You been to South Beach, you ain't been to my town My-yimmy, my-yammy, Miami my town Where I'm low to the ground, Wolfy's in the ghetto They talk to they shadows while roaming the meadows The [?], they know [?] The [?] in the gutter, they robbin' they mother, they [?] I pray for the brother, say (every knee shall bow) [Hook] Low to the ground, low to the ground, low to the ground Low to the ground, low, low, low, low, low Low to the ground, low to the ground, low, to the, ground Low, to the, ground, low, low, low, low, low Low to the ground, low to the ground, low to the ground Low to the ground, low to the ground, low, low, low Low, to the, ground, low, low, to the, ground Low, to the, ground, low, low, to the, ground