Fat Joe - (Ha Ha) Slow Down [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Soul II Soul samples - repeated throughout the song]
{*harmonizing for 4 bar lines*}
Ha ha {*4X*}

[Fat Joe]
Yeah, yo
It took A. Keys and Jay-Z to get this city poppin' now
Rob Base, Snoop Dogg to get it rockin' now
Big money talkin', Mayweather - Paquiao
Gucci fucked up cause he can't hire Cochran now
Uh, now what you boys got a death wish?
I beat a mothafucka uglier than Precious
Real nigga, you can find me where the X is
Whippin' in the kitchen, both hands ambidextrous
Recession got the hood pushin' more than time clocks
So I dropped a hundred in the streets I don't buy stocks
Tell a little mothafucka get his shine box
Goodfellas hood fellas livin' on my block
Nigga got a problem, I solve 'em (solve 'em)
A couple ki's yes nigga we'll rob 'em (rob 'em)
Got tha 9 milli. in my pants, case you niggas wanna dance
Leave a mothafucka shakin' like Harlem (Harlem)

[Hook: Young Jeezy] + (Fat Joe)
I said we came in this bitch tonight to murder things
We gonna leave this bitch tonight a murder scene
In black from head to toe we murder clean
Do you know the name of the clique: The Murder Team
What's up? {Ha ha} (slow down son you killin' 'em)
{Ha ha} (slow down son you killin' 'em) {*3X*}

[Young Jeezy]
Look, always on that flow shit - Jeezy Montana
Cocaine capital that would be Atlanta
One triple O where I'm from that's a whole one
Nigga catch ya slippin' where I'm from that's a stole one (Young)
Next up a homicide , ain't nobody seen shit (nah)
Wake up to a homicide, ain't nobody dream shit (nah)
Welcome to the home of the home invasion
DEA like to raid, you might get your home raided (WHOO)
Went up in it like a halfback from the Raiders
Bring a half mac, anything for that paper
Two door Phantom, avatar blue though
Parked outta space shit, we call that bitch Pluto (yeeeah)
Grown livin' legend in the hood I'm a hero
On that mini fourteen like a guitar hero
Came a long way from that toilet bowl white though
But I'mma be all right though

[Hook]

[Fat Joe]
Always on my hard shit - Joey Viagra
Pull up make 'em car sick, abra kadabra
Presto magic, Bugattis on the scene
Bodies all around me like its Gotti on the scene
Your money NBA NFL all legal
My niggas on the block goin' hard pumpin' diesel
However do you want it, Joe stay blunted
I gets off but the ho stay on it
This is my +Castle+ but it ain't +White+ though
Ice so bright shit shine like a light show
This my life yo go get yours bitch
Ball till we fall till the drugs hit the ball pit
Cocaine cowboys that's my thing
Do it for my niggas locked down in the bing in the state
In the Fed pen my name rings
I don't need your respect the streets crowned me king

[Hook]