[Intro]

Yeah, slow motion

Nineteen, ninety, something

You know how it is

Houston, Texas, rock on

[Verse 1: Dekay]

Smooth with the roughest words you ever seen

Beam down from the enterprise, realize that he's wise

Paralyze many, niggas fear me

'Cause a scary hairy situation brewin' in my mind when I rhyme

Rise like yeast to be the beach with the speech

And my syllables dwell emotion as I coast

How you do this? Flow fluent

With the music from my mouth like biz, niggas flop-flop this

Here it is, here he comes, mad control of the tongue

Got you sprung like the first time ejaculation

In your mind orgasm, back spasm on a hold

Got control of your soul, I'm cold

Got a hold of your body (Yeah), J. got the shotty

For the hard motherfuckas (Word), rippin' apart motherfuckers (Hah)

For bad behavior, nothin' can save ya

Keep what I say, you gotta break like that

[Chorus]

We got the ill type motions

See, we come in slow motion

And we rock, rock on

We got the ill type motions

We got the illest type, slow motion

We gotta rock, rock on

The slow type, rock on

Rock, rock on, come, come on

[Verse 2: Dekay]

The U crooked letter, a veteran no better

When I rock the mic sober, naturally, high in the mind

And define no direction in my life or my flow

My vibe radiates and penetrates a luster tip

I throw these brothers outta frame, I find 'em

Break 'em down stampin' on my name, it's Dekay

United is the soul of the undefined brother on the microphone

Fix to take control like Janet Jackson

I attack the rhythm nation with the helluva styles

Side collaboratin', make the music for the South kid

Stop the news, set aside from the chicken fried shit

Identify with the area, takin' care of ya

My agenda never sell again, show, we becomin' real no pretenders

Some thought, they sold Kitty Kat, yo, that was really wack

I asked 'em what they talkin' 'bout, they say I never knew that (What)

It's time for us to take control, it's my word destroyin' every mic I hold

MC exterminated, call me Dekay

One time in the house, we turn it out this way

[Chorus]

Slow motion, we got the ill type motions

See, we come in slow motion

And we rock, rock on

We gotta rock, rock on

We got the ill type motions

And he's comin' slow motion

We gotta rock, rock on (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Dekay]

Gotta get the money, ain't a damn thing funny

Got a hundreds thousand comin' like a hurricane main

Same game, new player on the microphone, try to understand

Your aspirations, superstar mentality

You ain't got the salary, introduce

Yourself in the cipher like you got juice

But you ain't seen a nigga like your boy get loose

Like your sister did on prom night, rhymes bite

Never ball 'cause I'm not a talker, stalk you like a veteran

Edit your rhyme scheme, when I drop the lecture

'Cause I'ma get ya, leave you layin' in the stretcher

Eeni meeni miini, don't you flow and then I left you

In the streets like Sharif, been severe, I'm the menace

I ain't finished, sit your ass down and listen

To the flavor that we droppin' every track, it's non-stop

Example is the crew, we keep it movin' round the clock, and we gone

[Chorus]

Slow motion, we got the ill type motions

And we come in slow motion

And we rock, rock on

We got the ill type motions

And here come the slow motion

And we rock, rock on

We gotta rock, rock on

[Outro]

[?]

Slow motion, slow motion, slow motion, slow motion

7*26*96

It was written in the land of players

The rhymesayers is the king

One time [?] drops it on

Freestyle never came soft

It's the smoothest coolest motherfucker that you ever seen

Come clean

Like Jeru niggas try to step to my battle

And I battle MC's because you know I got styles

That go on for miles and days

It's the graces to man you can't replace