Blew by EJ3000 Lyrics
But you blew it
Tryin' to stop the hit
And drunk the night before
One and two and three and four
It's on, we bone like two high school kids
I embody violence, the silence with no eyelids
Choose my weapon, let loose in your section
You so busy dancing to Usher to pay attention
The whip go topless my Chevy's a stripper
Double r's and movie stars wanna know who we are
Of KRS, then went off to college at the same time
Yeah ... It's the return of the rebel of rhyme
Bare cold and naked and desperately trying to hide
Everything your idol do it, I can do it cock eyed
Now shame on me it was cloudy I was blind
What you got, boy, is hard to find
I know a lot of rappers who make full claim
It's the same everyday, everyday is the same
I really don't 'give a damn' bitch
Or got crazy spins and you got rich
It's happening, just when you thought it was safe
Drive through the flatlands til I hit ralph
And it's all love, and it's alright
Awareness ain't got nothing to fight
Satan's on a mission to get us
That's gasoline crude oil money I guess
That's all, that's Jean the definitive minister
Ya getting tossed we gross and sinister
I'm one lap away from takin' everything I need
This is worldwide fans, Hustle hard for my seed
Change with the times and the minds of the media
But I'm flying through the night like a pilot with insomnia
Now if you know me then you know I'm a beast
I let the fo' fo' go, now your ass deceased
I mastered the flow, to ever diss, it's massacre dance floors
So many different channels and they usin to hunt yours
People wanna know if Randy's doin' his thing
You got guns, but ain't popping it nothing
Bump and grindin just to get it
For a buck got the phat skit
'Preme upstairs, nuttin on hoes tummies
Fame, power and fast cars and snow bunnies
Extreme confidence when I lay this mic
Floss mode, when the mix is thick
I'm about to have ya whole team wishing
If I don't get paid, they gon' find LeBron missing
Regroup the youth, stare them down and teach them the truth
I was standing on the block, or standing in the booth
Everytime when she tired she reminds me of her
We ghetto stars, ghetto stars and y'all know who we are
That's reason why you talking to the jake longer
While competitors growl at my lack of hunger
Me and my bitch been through a lot
It's foul, he don't wanna blow trial, why not?
Rock cold in the trail, I'm out of state drinkin' Henny
Was empty and he gave us life and that's plenty
If it don't burn you don't know what you doin'
Like a tonka truck because I take abuse and keep goin'
But it's gotta come down, it's gotta be real
Check the rap deck, cause this is the last deal
She got class, walked away, a beautiful sway in disposition
Addicted to a past never coming to fruition
Now look at you momma, oooohh, high cut
Where they at, where they at?
You gettin' high with us?
For American Express
Harmony, harmony, harmony
Come back ...honey....
I will make the change
Suffering have internal mange
Dismantling stress, he's handling his
How does psychoanalysis do this?
That's why I pack my steel
Affirmative, mission accomplished, done deal
I'm over your head like high wire
Da roof, da roof, da roof is on fire
Enter the bloodstream, beware, can you handle this?
Selectors on ya, radio play us
Taking care of business yeah without a doubt
I Ain't argugin and I ain't talkin shit out
Better if his words were never uttered again
Go get your friend, we can go to my den
With the sex appeal, and no ice either
Now meet Amy, shame we can't protect her
Kids stay in school, lay off the sedatives
Is to shuffle through the negatives
When he roll the dice, so precise
Like Calgary Flames, puttin' fire on ice
I lean, I lean, I lean, I lean
Tip down slow in a farm machine
Money talks , bullshit won't
We take what the fuck we want
Hit this, 'B, and take one step
Platinum and gold, these hoes know my fuckin rep
Here I go again, man, my mind's boggling
Use your mind like peddles when I'm tracked bicycling
I'm holdin lives, armies of God immobilized
We can doublelise, be leavin me paralysed
Lil' Keke the Don, Poetic 1 its all good
Baby girl I'd be with you if I could
I'm a different person everyday, I wonder who I be tonight
Strange how it happened he went out for a night
You claim you're gonna bust if I holler
Everybody knows who you really are
So my speakers on blast, speakers on blast
Warcloud's warpath is a conquer that ever last
Help them see better days and overcome obstacles
All I hear is the air, traveling out my nostrils
Now girl believe me I'm coming as fast as I can
Yo, I'm tired of changing my voice on the phone man
She got that fire, got all that junk and boy 6
Scam dough out ya fam like Deac and Troy
Tryin' to stop the hit
And drunk the night before
One and two and three and four
It's on, we bone like two high school kids
I embody violence, the silence with no eyelids
Choose my weapon, let loose in your section
You so busy dancing to Usher to pay attention
The whip go topless my Chevy's a stripper
Double r's and movie stars wanna know who we are
Of KRS, then went off to college at the same time
Yeah ... It's the return of the rebel of rhyme
Bare cold and naked and desperately trying to hide
Everything your idol do it, I can do it cock eyed
Now shame on me it was cloudy I was blind
What you got, boy, is hard to find
I know a lot of rappers who make full claim
It's the same everyday, everyday is the same
I really don't 'give a damn' bitch
Or got crazy spins and you got rich
It's happening, just when you thought it was safe
Drive through the flatlands til I hit ralph
And it's all love, and it's alright
Awareness ain't got nothing to fight
Satan's on a mission to get us
That's gasoline crude oil money I guess
That's all, that's Jean the definitive minister
Ya getting tossed we gross and sinister
I'm one lap away from takin' everything I need
This is worldwide fans, Hustle hard for my seed
Change with the times and the minds of the media
But I'm flying through the night like a pilot with insomnia
Now if you know me then you know I'm a beast
I let the fo' fo' go, now your ass deceased
I mastered the flow, to ever diss, it's massacre dance floors
So many different channels and they usin to hunt yours
People wanna know if Randy's doin' his thing
You got guns, but ain't popping it nothing
Bump and grindin just to get it
For a buck got the phat skit
'Preme upstairs, nuttin on hoes tummies
Fame, power and fast cars and snow bunnies
Extreme confidence when I lay this mic
Floss mode, when the mix is thick
I'm about to have ya whole team wishing
If I don't get paid, they gon' find LeBron missing
Regroup the youth, stare them down and teach them the truth
I was standing on the block, or standing in the booth
Everytime when she tired she reminds me of her
We ghetto stars, ghetto stars and y'all know who we are
That's reason why you talking to the jake longer
While competitors growl at my lack of hunger
Me and my bitch been through a lot
It's foul, he don't wanna blow trial, why not?
Rock cold in the trail, I'm out of state drinkin' Henny
Was empty and he gave us life and that's plenty
If it don't burn you don't know what you doin'
Like a tonka truck because I take abuse and keep goin'
But it's gotta come down, it's gotta be real
Check the rap deck, cause this is the last deal
She got class, walked away, a beautiful sway in disposition
Addicted to a past never coming to fruition
Now look at you momma, oooohh, high cut
Where they at, where they at?
You gettin' high with us?
For American Express
Harmony, harmony, harmony
Come back ...honey....
I will make the change
Suffering have internal mange
Dismantling stress, he's handling his
How does psychoanalysis do this?
That's why I pack my steel
Affirmative, mission accomplished, done deal
I'm over your head like high wire
Da roof, da roof, da roof is on fire
Enter the bloodstream, beware, can you handle this?
Selectors on ya, radio play us
Taking care of business yeah without a doubt
I Ain't argugin and I ain't talkin shit out
Better if his words were never uttered again
Go get your friend, we can go to my den
With the sex appeal, and no ice either
Now meet Amy, shame we can't protect her
Kids stay in school, lay off the sedatives
Is to shuffle through the negatives
When he roll the dice, so precise
Like Calgary Flames, puttin' fire on ice
I lean, I lean, I lean, I lean
Tip down slow in a farm machine
Money talks , bullshit won't
We take what the fuck we want
Hit this, 'B, and take one step
Platinum and gold, these hoes know my fuckin rep
Here I go again, man, my mind's boggling
Use your mind like peddles when I'm tracked bicycling
I'm holdin lives, armies of God immobilized
We can doublelise, be leavin me paralysed
Lil' Keke the Don, Poetic 1 its all good
Baby girl I'd be with you if I could
I'm a different person everyday, I wonder who I be tonight
Strange how it happened he went out for a night
You claim you're gonna bust if I holler
Everybody knows who you really are
So my speakers on blast, speakers on blast
Warcloud's warpath is a conquer that ever last
Help them see better days and overcome obstacles
All I hear is the air, traveling out my nostrils
Now girl believe me I'm coming as fast as I can
Yo, I'm tired of changing my voice on the phone man
She got that fire, got all that junk and boy 6
Scam dough out ya fam like Deac and Troy