Lyrics:
time for games cause I'm all grown up
You wanna joke nigga? laugh when you get blown up (come on)
See how funny it is when your kids ain't got no father
matchsticks
What would the loved ones say
Your pride and joy is all blown up
What would the loved ones say
The bride and boy are barely grown up
You're not my
Crashed out of the market, out on the floor
Washed up on the shore
Bombed out of the city, out of the door
Blown up against the wall
Put out
get outta here
See my lonely life unfold
I see it everyday
See my lonely mind explode
Blown up in my face
I grabbed my hat and I got my coat
makin' jokes about my folks'll get yours blown up
They sent me back to the hole for what I told em
I guess he didn't believe me, so I showed him
He
makin' jokes about my folks'll get yours blown up
They sent me back to the hole for what I told em
I guess he didn't believe me, so I showed him
He
the mass
Uni-own Jack is starting to crack
The greed breed's killin' off the grass
Come on, own up! - you're blown-up, you're shown-up
Amatuers - amateurs -
Cook With Fire
ALBUM · Dog & Butterfly (1978)
This hot night wind is mine, I know
This gust of love ain't no liar
Steamed up, blown up, stoked from
makin' jokes about my folks'll get yours blown up
They sent me back to the hole for what I told em
I guess he didn't believe me, so I showed him
He
makin' jokes about my folks'll get yours blown up
They sent me back to the hole for what I told em
I guess he didn't believe me, so I showed him
He
everything's love
And setting you up
We blown up, and these blocks got em sewn up
Niggas talking funny on my cell
Hang the phone up chicks wit the blunts
Pull
And everyone we knew had money
And driving a car and driving a car
Now I'm twenty-one the street where I lived
Is blown up and gone
And I've had a good day
You got to get it together
Stop shooting at me
You're just a teenage industry
Why are the CIA having fun
They think you're clever cuz you've
blown up
got the whole thing sewn up
I must own up
Everything gets blown up
Freud could explain my curious condition
And Jung would have certainly grinned
When I
it together
You're shooting at me
You're just a teenage industry
Why are the C.I.A. having fun
They think you're clever ?cos you've blown up your
we're famous (oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh)
Just like we're famous
Blown up like balloons, purple glitter flying through the air, oh
Sweat drips
Are you scared you'll get blown up then
You gotta face the prospects when
You try to eliminate the trend
That's been
Never emulate just
a mercury switch
It was only a matter of time
Everyone else took cover
But you marched on down the line
And now it's blown up in your face
These things have
yeah
Fuck with me and my mans - Two tone
Dior got a plan - Full blown
Pull up in a Benz yeah
Balenci keep track of my spends yeah
Got the world in my
mind blown
Grew up in Atlanta
had to switch time zone
That's that shit that I'm on
That's that shit that I'm on
That's that shit that I'm on
That's that
float away
in those reflected daily talks
about the things we lost
I'm drifting through time and space
at last my life has blown all up
again, I feel it
poking through the fashion nova
Mind blown switching up the time zone
Money what my mind on but shawty what my eye on
Hit the shit right then I told her
that I might ghost
We're two different people, oh, mind blown?
Screwing up your face like, why though?
One day, but for now, no fly zone
I used to go
the team, Why don't you pull up coming along
I know you feel me see you reaching Set the tone
The way you move it Girl you've got my mind blown
Pull up
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