How Low lyrics

by

Killah Priest


[Intro]
(Four, three, two, one)

[Verse 1]
Ayyo, back around, there's a new crew in town
The Mandingos, we get down, the Bad Brains
Rugged Man, yeah, we the type that steal your chain
Underground sh*t in case you don't know our names
Yeah I got hip hop flowing through my veins
Stop that crazy thing jup-juppa-jup-juppa-Jane
Jamming, the Germanan, Deutschlanden
Standing, who the f*ck let the Rugged Man in
I'm like you don't know how we rock the show
And y'all can't see how we bout to blow
It's like budum budum, b-guitar off-beat retard he chubb, with the heat up
We are white-wigga-white-wh-white
You're a gangster right, why you're scared to fight?
I'm like Rugged Man eat y'all, defeat y'all
Educate you, teach y'all, to the beat y'all

[Hook]
How low can you go
Lower baby lower baby lower lower
How low can you go
Lower baby lower baby lower lower
Switch it up
High higher baby higher baby higher higher
All right put your hands in the sky
Higher baby higher baby higher higher
[Verse 2]
Rock rock on, rhythm, blues and soul
Get off the dancefloor, baby lose control
I'm like what you suckers can say to me?
Throw your hands in the air if you f*ck for free
And girls put your hands up if you take money
And guys yell "hoes you ain't getting sh*t from me"
Bombama, c*ck the hammer, shamalama, body slammer, that's the way I am a
Now party people in the place to be
You see the Rugged Man rock on the m-i-c
Capital W-h-i-t-e
Ain't not one rapper out there can f*ck with me
Who we? We the D-I-double B
Do your homework, let 'em learn your history
Hypnotic, hot sh*t robotic, pop rock, dirty dance erotic
Get, get retarded

[Hook]
How low can you go
Lower baby lower baby lower lower
How low can you go
Lower baby lower baby lower lower
Switch it up
High higher baby higher baby higher higher
All right put your hands in the sky
Higher baby higher baby higher higher
[Verse 3]
If you ain't got a nickel to your name
And you still bringing none home with you then scream
You got a big fat nice juicy fat behind
You over 200 pounds, I'mma make you mine
See you in the club yeah we gonna bump and grind
And let's party like it's 1999
It's 2000 Queens, NYC
Suffolk County, me, Washington D.C
All my dirty white people, raise the roof
All my dirty black people, raise the roof
It's like we're a band hand in hand, this ain't just your ordinary jam, It's the Mandingo fam
And if you got big titties and a big fat ass
All my women in the house go get that cash
You see ain't nobody messing with the Rugged Man
I'm back by unpopular demand

[Hook]
How low can you go
Lower baby lower baby lower lower
How low can you go
Lower baby lower baby lower lower
Switch it up
High higher baby higher baby higher higher
All right put your hands in the sky
Higher baby higher baby higher higher
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