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Slow Motion
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Slow Motion was released on July 7, 2023 by SR/NEEFMUSIC as a part of the album Slow Motion - Single
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Release DateJuly 7, 2023
LabelSR/NEEFMUSIC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Neef
Neef
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anniff Virgo
Anniff Virgo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anniff Virgo
Anniff Virgo
Mixing Engineer
SRNEEFMUSIC
SRNEEFMUSIC
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Cool no
Bad Mon
Feed corn out
To whonuu
Chicken and hawk
Well call out voodoo
Nah nah nah
My dolly my dear my lord,
A who Hafi
Call too whoounoo,
Bad Mon take notes
All of the man dem dunce out
No hope and pop down.
No Covid still on lockdown
In the kitchen with pots pop chow
I went from owner
Then to a renter
Back to owner
Can’t do anything but roll up
Smelling the aroma
Some men are still stuck in the trap
Fell for the trap and powdered their nose
Friends turn enemy
Then wanna be friends again?
But I rather play ball
The
Man's dem still stuck in the trap
Start playing with snow
All in their nose
Back door was wide open
Tell man's forward I
Still want to upper the score
Put you on a 3by3
Better yet 3 by 4
Or 10 by 8
Fish fry ready for you
And you in the floor
I see a man shaking their hips all zesty
Looks like men wanna be your bestie
Bad B icey she won't let me
Touch it or grab it
she calls me messy
I beat up the gal
Dem pum pum hard
You gotta hit play before you hit pause
Gal Bend over show me your
Ah
Bad b, sexy oh my god
My vocals clear
oh now you want to do a feature
But when I was stuck in that bando
Starving No one would help me neither
I feel like Aaliah
Cause age aint shit but a number
I never changed mine
But I changed my accent
Flow like pneumonia
Old friends broke
And some of them are older.
But I still have dirt on my shoulders
Chop chop
Yo I need 1 million
Pass me the lagga
Folks Nem
Gone get you off balance
Running the scene or you running your Jabba,
You beat on your hips
Then we will call you
Naaahmall a lie
Cool no
Bad Mon
Feed corn out
To whonuu
Chicken and hawk
Well call out voodoo
Nah nah nah
My dolly my dear my lord,
A who Hafi
Call too whoounoo,
Bad Mon take notes
All of the man dem dunce out
No hope and pop down.
No Covid still on lockdown
In the kitchen with pots pop chow
I went from owner
Then to a renter
Back to owner
Can’t do anything but roll up
Smelling the aroma
Some men are still stuck in the trap
Fell for the trap and powdered their nose
Friends turn enemy
Then wanna be friends again?
But I rather play ball
Just saw some investors spent 250
To be in the grave
I don’t want to hear about your drip
I still won’t listen to Ocean Gate
I put my past behind
Start noticing the greys
She started eyeing me
You noticing the Greys
Could never be a loser
Cause I ran with the champions
On the nights when it was cold
My grandmother brought the
Lanterns in.
Kingston 13
To most Mariah
Junction trafficking.
Meet you out on the loading dock.
I spend my money, investing in plugs
I know that he’s Buggs
She Felt on the wire
When you gave her a hug
I move all over I'm doing alright
I don’t do drugs
That’ll ruin your life
I don’t buy shoes if they don’t look right
If she gotta Bunda name her price
Yeah She could jump in the whip-like
Kunta
I just touched down and they fed me Jolof foo
I ain’t trusting nobody
I came out of the lobby
I made it, I’m as famous as you
They have been catching those bodies
Like way back in 92
That been a minute
She is all over my body
I told her no limit
But chill on the Mystikal
Image
walking with corn and
My pistol is vintage
Written by: Anniff Virgo
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