Fall Of Carthage

Slow And Low

Fall Of Carthage


Let it flow, let yourself go
Slow and low that is the tempo
Let it flow, let yourself go
Slow and low that is the tempo

It's never old school, all brand new
So everybody catch the bugaloo flu
Not like a fever not like a cold
All the beats are clear the rhymes are bold
Don't see a doctor or see a nurse
Just listen to the music? First things first
First of all get off the wall
It's time to party so have a ball
We slowed it on down so get the hell up
Like a volcano I'll erupt
We got determination, bass and highs
White Castle fries only come in one size
What you see is what you get
And you ain't seen nothing yet

So let it flow - let yourself go
Slow and low - that is the tempo
Let it flow - let yourself go
Slow and low - that is the tempo
It's the tempo

I do not sing but I make a Def song
You could live your whole life and I hope you live long
On the Gong Show we won't get gonged
We're FOC not Cheech and Chong
Strong as an ox fresh out the box
The crowd is so live they're coming in flocks
And when we go on the crowd goes off
It's all music, genres suck!

It's the tempo
Strong as an ox!