Texty:
Animal Mother Stop Bringing Me Down

me dissuaded again. (CHORUS) You're bringing me down...Stop pulling me down. Dragging, taking me, pulling and shaking me. Screaming you're breaking me down, down

Mo' money mo', mo' money mo' (You bring me trou, you bring me trou) Yeah, mo' money mo' (You bring me trou, you bring me trouble) (You bring me trouble

to make this animal stop Who these ***** trying to take down? Break down, tray pound, eight rounds He ain't feeling nothing from the waist down Hit

ride Will the game recognize me as the best I go from home to the dome If I'm the king why they don't give me my throne [Z-Ro] Living in the passenger

is low, I think it's loud Enough to see me flowin and showin Go psycho breakin backs like bolo Give me the mic, a metamorphis ignite I break down on

ride Will the game recognize me as the best I go from home to the dome If I'm the king why they don't give me my throne [Z-Ro] Living in the passenger

different slab, that ain't got the easy take But you looking so good to them, that they told me tell me pass Never told me slow it down, the rims keep

for a second, show me What You 'Bout [J Formz:] What you bout!? Yeah mother fucker, what's poppin', it's Ghostown all day baby, G's up T's down. Yo Dapper

pinky rang Stop you while you recording nonsense insult your character Make you rewrite the whole thang Reject the pie in the studio your mother bring