Kaze Jones – Bow Down Lyrics (ft. Benny Bun, Daygo Red & Yamz)

Bow Down Lyrics By Kaze Jones (ft. Benny Bun, Daygo Red & Yamz)

(L.A.)
(S.D.)
(The Bay)
(Vegas, uh)
Bow down

Bow down if you wanna show and give respect
Bow down if you wanna come get put in check
Bow down ’cause the sun always sets in the West
Bow down, everybody better hit the deck
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down, everybody get down

This the city of angels, from Vegas and down to Daygo
The Bay be getting hyphy, L.A. is where I was raised though
Home of The Lakers, the Dodgers, and L.A. Raiders
I would never leave from Southern Cali, I’ma stay close
I’ma hit up Koreatown and Little Tokyo
Stop in Venice Beach, hit the 5, and then the toll road
I ain’t tryina wait on anybody, keep it local
Goin’ up and down on PCH, and I’ma post though
Taggers, b*ngers, surfers, and street skaters
This is for the suits, the glamour, and all the fakers
This is what embodys our town, I wouldn’t trade us
Your home is not your house, your home is what you make of

All of the melting pot, and all of us are same ’cause
All of us are livin’ on edge, and we remain tough
Always losin’ a grip, they wanna get famous
But we do it fo the love, and all of y’all are shameless, uh

Bow down

Bow down if you wanna show and give respect
Bow down if you wanna come get put in check
Bow down ’cause the sun always sets in the West
Bow down, everybody better hit the deck
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down, everybody get down

This that Daygo to IE
Dare you to try me, done had fifty pairs of Chucks and two pairs of Nikes
We was thuggin’ in the hatch, in the Lex, more grimey
Didn’t need the gridiron to see the silver lining
Bad b*tch at the dinner table, fine dining
My ninjas in the sedan, there’s no sighting
Catch ’em slipping in the pagoda, my Jin is rising
Being spiritually active and ballin’ is so enticing

I’m a demon and a saint
I ain’t a hypocrite, but I’ma drink and burn this sage to make it eminent
Real B-Rabbit
But I ain’t Eminem
You couldn’t walk eight miles in my sneakers, man

Now we out in Vegas, still reppin’ Southwest
My people came a long, been put to the test
No SATs, but I’m scoring with the best
I ain’t talkin’ ’bout your throat, but I’m coming at your neck, motherf*cker

Ayy, look (Daygo, baby)

Southeast San Diego (Uh-huh)
Strictly on a G code
Barely see the beach, ’cause on me, I’m still a G
Four fingers, ring and middle twisted up like a pretzel (Uh-huh)
Slept on, there ain’t no sleepin’ down, imperial (Ayy)

Daygo to San Fran, Vegas to the motherlands (To the motherlands)
Gangland, I don’t bow down to no man (Uh-uh)
Oh man, stick on me like a old man (Like a old man)
I’m from the bottom like I drafted up the floor plan
Palm trees, light breeze, I’m the real West (Westside)
Fear less, no stress, bulletproof vest (Ayy)
I ain’t like them other rappers on the Internet (Let’s get it)
I’m really in the set, catch me where it intersects (Damn)

Big bag (Skrrt), lookin’ like I don’t diet (Like I don’t diet)
Funktions in my bitty, lookin’ like they ’bout to riot (Ayy)
Blood walk, crip walk, this hip-hop (Uh-huh)
Young homies really poppin’ like Kidz Bop (Brrah)
Streets locked, red dots with high tops (Ayy)
Black Chucks by the ocean where it’s real hot (Uh-huh)
West Coast, Daygo, we been bick
Gang sh*t in traffic on 65th

Bow down if you wanna show and give respect
Bow down if you wanna come get put in check
Bow down ’cause the sun always sets in the West
Bow down, everybody better hit the deck
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down (Look, huh)
Bow down, everybody get down (Chef Yamz in the muhf*ckin’ kitchen, huh)

Look, bow down to a Filipino king
From the islands to tha yay
Pare yadadaimean (Huh)
Plottin’ on the green, I be mappin’ out a scheme
‘Cause a wise man told me that it’s all about the cream

‘Cause cash rules everything around me, facts
Redwood City, California where they found me at
No cap, never that, show me where the cheddar at
Ice cold when I flow, homie, where your sweater at?

Get a rack, double that, make it flip, then double back
Then I rinse and repeat, marathon, I run a lap
Run it back like a punt, hold back ‘fore you stunt
Make sure you can make it right back to the front

That’s free game from your local Filipino
Hope you catchin’ what I’m throwin’, I’m the Asian Dan Marino
Flow is tapatio, any beat I chow down
Teachin’ lessons to a peasant, b*tch you better bow down, huh
Huh, tell ’em better bow down
Teachin’ lessons to a peasant, b*tch you better bow down, ayy

Bow down if you wanna show and give respect
Bow down if you wanna come get put in check
Bow down ’cause the sun always sets in the West
Bow down, everybody better hit the deck
Bow down