Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blow, artist - Mads Veslelia. Album song The Dark Light, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.03.2011
Record label: Longship Entertainment
Song language: English
Blow |
Start it |
Ah, let’s play hide and seek |
Yup, turn the lights off |
Watch your self esteem |
Nah, despite whores |
With the phones and he knows thinkin' its ok |
To go out and show the whole world that hoes may |
Seem like I’m hatin' on everything |
And I sure do love it don’t try to change a thing |
I’m a selfish son of a bitch |
And I’m proud of it, so why you hatin' on this? |
I love myself sometimes, I’ll admit it |
I do get effected by quitting, so you can beat it |
Before I get pissed off, and I know that line is used up |
But it’s not tough, having a face ripped off |
An image ripped off |
I look at beating you is like a strip |
Cuz its not me being soft |
So you can all show off |
But you can’t compare to a ghost |
It’s war |
I’m not asking ya to put your hands up, nah |
I don’t care if ya, dance or stand still, nah |
Nothing can affect me |
And you can’t keep pretending |
That you’re not a fan |
I know you watch me from the start to the end, yeah |
This is my feel |
I haven’t killed any |
But think weird to save your life, I ain’t feel any |
If I ain’t feel any, you can all die |
I hate to see you so unhappy, so bye bye |
I’m alone in my bed, don’t try to stop this |
I can say what I want or try to cock this |
There’s a lot of rappers, say they can’t beat me |
Just cuz he spits fast? |
Come on, that’s easy |
You been stepping a lot, sippin' a lot |
Spittin' out written shit that I |
Can spit so sick, and I’ll fix that guy |
So shut your shorty mouth and die |
To hell if I let someone like you |
Force me on how the fuck |
Motherfuckers take me soon as I, move the crowd |
Come through with my student mic and cue his fire |
I don’t need attention but a motherfucking chance and I |
Will make sure that we never see that cir. |
cuz looney guy again |
Man, he ain’t on the, nah |
I’m not asking ya to put your hands up, nah |
I don’t care if ya, dance or stand still, nah |
Nothing can affect me |
And you can’t keep pretending |
That you’re not a fan |
I know you watch me from the start to the end, yeah |
'Til the end, yeah |
'Til the end, yeah |
From the start to the end, yeah |
'Til the end, yeah |
Yeah, yeah |
You feel me now? |
I know you watch me from the start to the end, yeah |