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And writing rhymes that I hope sound compelling
Like robin I wanna reach the ceiling
So I’m fuckin hangin in there til I blow the top off the building
It’s time

uh oh
Pop when the chop and the chopper gunna pop
You know I done did it man somebody said I blow my top
You know its going off man I don't know
When I

ditty bops 
She always blows my top

She's my lil fizzy bubble cherry pop

When i first saw you girl
I knew i'd shake you up
The sparkles in your eye

kill my vibe I try to hold
I blow my top and let it go
Now we both on a lonely road
This shouldn't be how the story goes
What you want me to do
You send

aiming to please

I'm looking for a lover
Who's not hiding under cover
I want a bad girl

I want a bad girl to wrap me up
I want a bad girl to blow my top

My day glow, it's heaven
Just say so, don't question
I may show obsession
Volcano repressing
How I blow my top, got a hot head
Caught red handed, you

niggas get low
When I pull it out there with the bat, I go blow
I told motherfuckin' top, if you really fuckin' hot
I'ma put you in the dicks
And I

'm finna blow to the top I'm got patience
Red pill blue pill feels like the matrix
Bitch I'm going pro you adjusting to the basics
Always been a goat I just

me away, I really need it to stop

Lost the will to go on I just want it to stop
Need some relief before I blow my top
Take me to the outer edge, close

how it is
Would love to use the excuse that, I was just a kid
Truth is, I blow my top a lot as if I got a busted lid 
I must admit, couple burdens I

way

I blow his top off like a toupee
I feel like Bobby Fouch, the way I whip that water, boy
I'm just tryna stick my dick up in somebody's daughter,

When I'm so mad too mad to talk
I'm a live volcano 'bout to blow my top
I see red like a sign says STOP
Gonna walk myself around the block
cnd

thoughts 
I gotta get hot 
Fuck or else it’s back to the shop
And I can’t take another day of
I’m bout to blow my top
I gotta make it either way cause I

explosive 'til I blow my top
Like a bomb in a furnace
All of my efforts have been worthless
When you're so

Agitated
You make me
So frustrated
I should be

stopping it here
Hot like the Motor
I blow the top off in here
Bitches they flocking in here
Deigo he watching the rear
Not stopping it here
Lil' Mama say

clip and go bad
I let it rot with my hands up
I blow my top for no answers
You made me cut out my cancer
Breaking up again
I think we're waking up

Off the Wall

Redman

Nutty Professor II: The Klumps

2000

a pistol grip, and fed Pitbull shits
Sniff glue sticks like I give two shits
If I get too rich, I just get sued

Yo, I leave wit no injure, after I blow

brain fucked up

I know I shouldn't keep things bottled up
So here's a song about when I blow my top

My brain goes into overdrive
It's always little

or be damned
I rip necks lick shots rock and blow tops
I catch wrek spit hot and flow dope thoughts
So when you see me you know it's the place to be
We

Gimme All Your Lovin’

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ZZ Top: A Tribute from Friends

2011

and kisses too
Gimme all your lovin', don't let up until we're through

You got to whip it up and hit me like a ton of lead
If I blow my top will you let

across the sea
To the seven winds that blow
I stood on top of a light
Don't you tell me that everything's alright

It's not alright
It's not alright

Don't

as you wanna be
Not again
Out the park, no top golf
He gon’ make me blow his top off
I don’t wanna do it, see his ass like not again
Pop off, these boys my

getting near
Annoying adulation makes me wanna disappear
Step away from me before I blow my top
You've been talking for an hour and I'd like it to stop
Like

days I'm gonna' blow my top
And that sucker, he's gonna' pay
Lord I can't wait to see their faces
When I get the nerve to say

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