blowin' me up You keep on blowin' me up You keep on blowin' me up Oh girl, you keep on blowin' me up Baby, keep on blowin' me up You're blowin' me up
Vertimas: Visi 4 Vienas. Blowin 'Me Up.
You are the one who got me started You could have let me love anyone but I only wanted you So why did he make me cry Why didn't you come get me one
all spring Yall seen my story my glory I had raped the game young You can call it statutory When a nigga blow up they gon build statures of me Old money
on a crash course What you think I rap for, to push a fucking Rav-4? But I know that if I stay stunting All these girls only gon' want one thing I could
motherfucker [P. Diddy] + (Notorious B.I.G.) Yeah! (one) As we proceed to give you what you need (One, two...) It's all fucked up now What the fuck y'all
gotta do wit no lives brothers in Africa got 4 wives y'all both fine want me to just one, on the under maybe y'all two could do a little something something
[Bruno Mars] This one's for you and me, living out our dreams We're all right where we should be Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna
the place to be My name is MC Ice-T I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me We about to tear stuff up, y'all feel good? Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate
these Youtube gee's, gettin pissed of because ya girl Youtubes me I swear down these Niggers make me sick Na na nii, throw up a C Please, Mr Munks all
Sound like my mic is right I-I am not a human, shout to all my moon men Yeah, they call me Tune, got them bitches tuned in It's a crazy world so I stay
Care If You See The Laurens Tucket Or You Bill O Reilly You Only Ralling Me Up For 3 Years They Had Me Peeing Out Of A Cup Now They Bout To Free Me Up
me partner Ay Ross make sure that nigga got that shit right, ya hear me? Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that's a 150 thou Yeah, that shit should add up
the ghettos and relocated out mommies I made it all the way here, ain't no way you takin' it from me So excuse me, Oprah, honey, I'm sorry, really I
know about it? Man y'all clueless I let two women ride me, now that's carpoolers I rock stupid ice, Mister Water Coolers If y'all in the building, than
see me free Big money J, much as you can get for me Atlantic records say just make another hit for me I tell 'em, cut a hundred million dollar check for me
