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at night   

In country town if you're gonna be a blow-in
You have to be tough and gain respect
There's no point in running to the priest or running back

passing through?

Days are ablaze
The wind blows and the windows rattle
I'm in a place
Where music is the only thing that matters
Dance, so we dance, all

feet
I been on a whole other wave lately
Pull up on the game blow another eighty
Shit's crazy in the city right now
Gotta put my soul in everything I

the weak in only six days
Clean the rap game of overpopulated shit-stains
I ain't really fuckin' with your weak ass garbage
Bad bitch blow me like a Gameboy

When you polished behind the
behind the scenes
True indeed 
We could blow a whole p
Fresh fruits in the basket
Plucked off the tree
Can it be
Cannabis

eens eten met die stokjes
Maar ik leer van haar
Ik heb leren leven met het feit
Er zijn niet meer van haar
Zij zegt tegen mij ik blow te veel
Dus ik

I'm leaving
I know that shit sound bad, but I mean it
I might blow a bag out in Neimans
You be goin' out sad and I seen't it
You ain't get no cash and I

I be gone in 60 seconds
We know, we know, I be gone in 60 seconds
We know, we know, we know

Back at it again Mr big Bank Budda
Blow them bands baby

getting bread, what
The fuck I gotta fuck her for? You niggas
Uncomfortable when you fuck with hoes
She only fuck with d-boys
That be pumping blow

Hold me

regards
The weapons drawn at me, no stress involved
Anointed efforts mean the bets is off
The Smith & Wesson blow the extras off
Them little blessings ain't

I kinda feel I don't get my just due
I say y'all trippin'
They say "it's just you"
I just chuckle, cause I'mma wait for my time
And I'mma blow

‘Cause the pirate ship
Midnight’s recruiting today

We’ve forty-two cannon they gleam
And they shine
So we’ll blow ‘em to Hell once
We’ve robbed ‘em all

äddäs mut bäkkii
Mite Korelon blow uppaa näi äkkii
Uskon hyvään karmaan, en haluu kuolla gättii
Mä nään sen jonkun toisen kaa
Mietin kiinnostaaks mua

the CEO, shawty wanna see me blow
I think I can see your soul
Girl, you got me feeling so, nice got me looking in her
Eyes like how you feeling shawty,

viral
I'm hard as they come

"While we ranting and raving 'bout gats
Nigga, they made them gats
They got some shit that'll blow out our backs"

the best
Of my intentions evaporate
When the demons on my shoulder
Are getting louder, getting boulder
With just one touch your love
Blows them all away

when the wind blows
I run wild like a dingo
These MCs all talk the talk
Me, I walk the walk
Bare foot like a Flintstone
The bike's like I ain't eating

demonstrate
When my phone stop buzzing I'mma call you
Even though I know that I told you to

Slow down, we should think this through
I can’t blow my cool

blow it
Ain't no discussion, I ain't got a choice
Nigga try to bring me down, can't bring
Me down, hey man, I'm standin', uh
I got a bad little bih

Tried to leave this shit alone
But it keep callin' me
Don't think I'll blow, I made 'em all believe

Pull up like "What up" (What up?)
Young nigga, big

are easy to get
Rocks are easy to flip
Cops are greasy as shit and
Shot as easy as this where I'm from
Dope addicts will blow your Doberman
And dope

the wrong crew, son
Our demons will haunt you
Psycho+Logical cats'll blow a shot
Through your caps
Known for rockin' an axe, a dull sledge
We decapitate heads

freeze
Wind blows through the scarlet trees
It's been years since I've felt jealousy
Since I've felt this pressure
Hell bent for leather shedding
Felt tip

pen is like a detonator C4 explosive
Deadly when I'm in the booth
Pull a pistol better shoot
Sniper lose his mind blow his brains
Out like a Dormant