blowing Up I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) Bartender filling up my cup Cause I'm blowing up I'm
' up, blowing up, I'm blowin' up, blowing up I'm blowin' up, blowing up Bartender fillin' up my cup 'cause I'm blowin' up, blowing up I'm blowin' up,
Tradução: T-PAIN. Voladura.
blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) I'm blowing up (blowing up) Bartender filling up my cup Cause I'm blowing up I'm blowing up (blowing
a snoop deville of hydraulics Ain't nothing but a g-thang Nigga I'm the king of pain Veins filled with novacane So I ain't even feeling y'all I ain't
didn't write raps in all of my classes Like I never use to runaway into the blackness Now let's pretend like it was all-good Like I didn't live starring
matters got a call from my guy) I can't believe, I can't believe that I can't breathe I can't believe, I can't believe that I didn't see See the smoke
to violence di race get lead up Somebody nah live up somebody goin dead up BLOW!! Whole ah di garment dem red up BLOW!! Car and apartment get bled up
head high then live and duck If you?re cool being taken down and giving up Your lifestyle?s a blow job, the way you?re living sucks! I done felt pain,
What up 50? Let?s talk it out But until we talk it out [Chorus x2] Don?t Don?t End Up dead Nigga Don?t Don?t up Dead [Verse 3] I remember when my older
don't wanna fuck wit a thug I sugguest you ride wit Ne-Yo [Chorus: Ne-Yo] this sex appeal can't be bought it's not a skill can't be taught this is
see my P.O. She cool, she a Leo She ain't trippin' off the weed smoke So I'ma blow it like the Patriots And throw my dub up, cus Dr. Dre made me rich [
disrespectful, motherfuckin West coast Hip-hop death blow, Swizz Beatz, let's go! [The Game:] Where I'm from, I seen the most stand up niggaz lay down
hot And every nigga gon' cry when he hit The more pain the more blood drain, he ain't survivin shit And your niggaz ain't gon' ride for shit, they know
cause I ain't mad at cha (Hmm, I ain't mad at cha) [Chorus: Danny Boy] I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha) I ain't, mad, at cha [Verse
identity Hands up, throw me up against tha wall Didn't do a thing at all I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall Cuffed up throw me on tha concrete
niggas try to roll up Thinking I'm a ho, well, come and let me show ya I'm a light up the rhythm like dosia Dumping so potent, nigga don't choke up Flow up