Chill Bill Slowed - Rob Stone

Maybe it's the way I tossed my hair tonight Maybe it's the way my brown eyes catch the light Caught my reflection in the mirror, and I'm lovin' what I see (check me out) make it hard to take his eyes off me Tonight I'm gonna wear a little less in my best freak-em dress Watch me make my way across the room And you're gonna like my perfume Wait for you to offer me a drink Gonna miss it you better not blink What I got gonna give you chills And I'm single as a dollar bill Well I'm not searching for Mr. Right right now (right now) Livin' it up in the city tonight it's going down I've got no strings attached; livin' the single life Hold on to me while you can before I slip out of your hands tonight Quick quick fast fast fast quick quick, like a dollar bill Quick quick fast fast fast quick quick, like a dollar bill I'm a classy lady and so I'm looking for a gentelman I wanna go for drinks and conversation somewhere intimate It's early on in the night so many ways that this might go You never know when you find me out there. Tonight I'm gonna wear a little less in my best freak-em dress Watch me make my way across the room And you're gonna like my perfume Wait for you to offer me a drink Gonna miss it you better not blink What I got gonna give you chills And I'm single as a dollar bill Well I'm not searching for Mr. Right right now (right now) Livin' it up in the city tonight it's going down I've got no strings attached; livin' the single life Hold on to me while you can before I slip out of your hands tonight Quick quick fast fast fast quick quick, like a dollar bill Quick quick fast fast fast quick quick, like a dollar bill I got nobody with a bunch of rules they want me to obey Ain't got nobody telling me how long that I can stay and play. I want to be alone until I find; I think I'll be okay But what I got gone give you chills and I'm single as a dollar bill And I'm not searching for Mr. Right right now (right now) Livin' it up in the city tonight it's going down I've got no strings attached; livin' the single life Hold on to me while you can before I slip out of your hands tonight Quick quick fast fast fast quick quick, like a dollar bill Quick quick fast fast fast quick quick, like a dollar bill

When You clock the human race with the stop watch of history, it's a new record everytime. Американская фирма Transceptor Technologies приступила к производству компьютеров "Персонaльный спутник" (meaning "The American company Transceptor Technologies has started production of the 'Personal Companion' computer") I've got the Power I've got the Power "Don't say this, don't say that change your lyrics" Everybody's a critic - It's gettin kinda hectic My rhyme is authentic, so it shall remain My writing exciting, never mundane In actuality my personality Keeps my mentality based on real Life situations, not speculations But verbal illustrations of how I feel Dull, void, without substance or content You need to slow your speed, stop the nonsense These are words of the rising sun surprising some Who thought I was just another hum-drum I'll take a page, write a phrase, then rephrase it Treat it like a national flag and up raise it So a nation of people can feel proud About a brother who speaks out real loud I've got the Power I've got the Power I've got the Power It's gettin, it's gettin, it's gettin kinda hectic 2 repeated) I've got the Power I've got the Power I've got the Power I've got the Power It's gettin, it's gettin, it's gettin kinda hectic 2 repeated) I've got the Power I've got the Power You've got the Power Heheheee... come on I've got the Power You, you, you and me and Chill Rob G We've got the Power We've got the Power I've got the Power You've got the Power The Chill one Rob G yeah We've got the Power I've got the Power I've got the Power

Water, uh Yeah Rob $tone, two damn phones Babylons can't crack the Used to Used to sip out styrofoam But figured I should stick to dro (weed) Backwoods overload Don't like to smoke them swishers If you If you hit my liquor store It's fifty cents for single Said she Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed (what?) I said, "Baby, just buy Dutches 'cause you can't smoke for free I got some I got some loud, but no money, bae, buy me a Fiji" She said, "You need a job", bitch, fuck a job I still get cheese Two Two cell phones, Mr. Mothafuck-a-thot Mr. I-Be-On-That-Block 12-07 fuck a opp They name They see my squad Rollin' dope up on the spot I'm with your bitch, she on my jock Ain't got no time to love a thot Got mad Mad my flow so hot Got niggas mad my squad won't stop We in the game, won't take no loss I'm sippin' water out the Voss Got lean Lean all in my fuckin' Sprite Turnin' up on fuckin' sight Mr. Kenny Powers 'bout to Take your girlfriend home tonight, bitch And I'm smokin' on that Widow when you see it out the window Got a dusty old tee, lookin' bummy Growin' up I was always in the middle So I gotta hold it down for my older and my little And my brothers besides me, so fuck, we mobbin' deep Always grimy, no findin' me, but I be in LG If your 'lil fuck boy lame ass wanna creep And I live by the lemon 'cause that fucker chose Said she Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed I said, "Baby, just buy Dutches 'cause you can't smoke for free I got some I got some loud, but no money, bae, buy me a Fiji" She said, "You need a job", bitch, fuck a job I still get cheese Yeah, I got 12-07 in this bitch Yeah, shout-out to that nigga Burgers He don't be flippin' them burgers though That nigga Andy We don't know where the fuck Andy's at But that's my nigga (squad) (Yup, yup) (12-07, bitch) Water (comin' up), water, water