Lyrics:
to the isle the treasure will be found
Fireing cannons into the sky
Blasting enemies sky high
You'll soon know you're about to die
When you see the Black Flag
On my way i'm coming home
Buzz out my way i'm blasting off
On my way i'm coming home
Buzz out my way i'm blasting off
I'm on my way i'm coming home
can't hear me
Music blasting we be whipping
We on tonight
Painting pictures in the city
Outfit shining
We stay drippy
We stay litty litty
Rolling up this
Designer the fashion
You a fruit like passion
Aston Martin then I'm blasting
Disappear like magic
Designer the fashion
You a fruit like passion
Aston
a dark clown, laughing in a nightmare, yeah
Hella high and that. Blasting up the sky and that.
Killers love to fly with their demon when its demon time.
this a pump action
Out the window, I'm blasting
Out the window, I'm blasting
Out the window, I'm blasting
Spin the block then I'm dashing
You don't
Goodbye you jerks, we're blasting off now in style
To a secret earth 2 where we will live for a while
You can keep your wars, your greed, and all
ain't bout the clout boy spit from the mouth boy
Blasting all my spells
I'm whipping Dracos like I'm Malfoy
Bringing down the house boy
Little fuckin
When I run up I'm blasting that Biggie
Give me the loot, niggas don't want it with crew
Blockboy I'm dancing with tools
They study my moves
Niggas
Western
I use EBT at 7-Eleven
I'm feeling so hot, seven minutes in heaven
I'm blasting trannybop at the 7-Eleven
I'm dripping ice cream on the floor, just
her fucking daddy
I said hit the road Jack and if you come back then them hitters blasting
You the opposition, catch me pissing in your fucking casket
always on point
I'm cruising through the bruises fusing music
Always on point
The baddest master blasting masses asses
Always on point
I'm the light
he turnt him to ashes
Actions resolve with action
Practice want perfect need practice
Patience pushing through the pain
Blasting big bullets be
On da go no traffic
I do not hear all the static
Like a rocket Im blasting
Mandalorian mashing
Mazing (Amazing)
Gracing
Holy Father no lacking
a faggot, which one do I wanna be?
Blasting songs on my speaker
Period blood, yeah, I'm leaking
Go on retard, do your job
Fuck me up, fuck me up
Blasting
know that Ima
HOT SHOT
Ready to Go!
so let's turn up the heat
We're blasting off to the sky
aiming for the stars in space
now come on!
HOT SHOT
Ready
your ass that I'm blasting
Woah, you wanna play that game bitch?
You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting
You're bad luck, you're so,
a sensation
Cant resist the deep tentation
My songs blasting on all stations
Think you made it but have patience
You know i have been counting all my bands now
Across all borders bringing disorder
We are Warriors of The World blasting Manowar
Men of war with souls that are battle-born
Sworn to hold strong even in
I'm just hittin' my blunt chillin' inside of my room
Got the tv on I'm blasting it watching cartoons
Got me trippin' I'm pissed off and I don't have
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life and realize there's nothing left
Cause I've been blasting and laughing
up cause here we go
Blasting off in Falsetto
Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo ooo
You got me up on my feet
I was blind but now I see
Ain't
forget
Ghetto blasting
Hot sex ever lasting
Hellz yeah bitch!
H-e-l-l-o
Blasting through your stereo
K-i-t-t-y
Let me slip between your thighs
H-e-l-l-o
Exploration from the South to the North
Digging the blocked, jump to the fire
All will be done for the revolution
Now everything will going explode, blasting
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