Lyrics:
bitch, it ain't shit that been written
Got my chrome in this bitch, and it hold about 50
I'm keepin' it with me
Yeah, I'm keepin' it with me, like Bobby
I use to wanna be like Virgil Hawkins
Could channel greatness but get static often
I sat mourning watching all the dreams that I would cling
the man down
I'll be very gentle, I'll be very kind
Give me some time to blow the man down
Yo ho blow the man down
We will live happily down by the sea
They will never shine
The blow the blow the blow takes me
And now the blow the blow the blow takes me
The blow the blow the blow takes me
And now
friend to me, get a little Hennessey
Always down to Scwab when I blast on my enemy
A bitch that's the leader of the hoo bang committee
With a 100% Mack
ain't no rat
I swerve with Mak and she gon' say "slatt!"
If you want action, go ahead and say that
Topic of issue is that this is misuse
Broke down in
shut down the mall
I used to trap on the block, they want me to fall, I'm standing here tall
Love or it's hate, it really don't matter, regardless, I do
a nigga that
Wants me out the picture
Beef goes down every time I roll with yas
So I give 'em and inch and
They wanna take a mile
They talk behind your back
and other dealers wasn't havin it
The hoe he dissed, snitched and told on him
So one day some fellas ran up and the rolled on him
Shot em up with blow-me-down
my Capri
Want some draw? With me you'll score
Cos I grows this shit out o' my nan's back door
Bongs big as, blow buckets,
I sell like ounces
that Beamer
Comin' down the main swing
Call me Deezy, call me daddy
It's the same thing wrist on glisten
Diamonds hittin' when I change lanes
And I just
on the go
And if you question me
My water gun gonna blow
Hydrate mate
Less you wanna meet your fate
Water glock gonna pop
Shoot your girl in the face
Boi I'm
my main chick and it's a go
But If her zodiac is not a cancer for me it's a no
I call once and then if she don't answer for me it's a no
She In
hawkin'
From Pensauken to Vienna
I be me and a slew to combat your crew
With acrobatics only seen in cartoons
Like the Go-ad Rucker, double-pumped
we're not tryin to hear that...
Yo, forget it, we gonna kick it off like this:
(Ain't no doubt that we will
y'all don't just understand)
(Let me ask you
to the rear and I can hear my knees buckle
And you chuckle...as the blow blurred my vision
You make a game trying to tame me for colonialism
The stars
don't want statik
Like my man
Virgil Hawkins god damn
This ain't even me
Going in
I'm just minding my b
Why don't you just
Worry about you
I'm gone worry
a rookie stayed down since a baba
Finna go up the gangway
Gotta set an example
So cold that they calling me Santa
I know they gone flop like a sandal
I'm
beggin for some mo
So lemme fuck you good and slow
Just tell me when ur set to blow
Il pump it up and then il go
Il fuck you good dont say no mo,
If opp
blow it down
Blow it down, blow it down
When we slow it down, slow it down, slow it down
The rain's the best when we
Late night when it's quiet
About who get seniority at these shows
Especially when compared to me
Y'all ain't shit on stage
[Chorus]
I hit the stage
Grab the mic and blow 'em
handlin this business here
[Bizzy Bone]
They can never play me with they mystical readings
It's the bald head horse man, evil retreatin
One steppin up in
Squeezy he got drip like there was holes in a bottle
These bitches tryna read me can't you see I'm no novel
The way I keep a toaster by my side, no waffle
ever--Eddie Waring
Whether an up-and-under or an early bath
He was always guaranteed to make me laugh
No Coleman histrionics or Benaud Twang
Just down
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