| The definition of blowed
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| Is indo by the load
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| Chronic munchies got me on the comode
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| When I unload lets role
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| Cloudy outie
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| Like I’m Maui
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| Wowwy Zowwy
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| Sparkers on me homie
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| This weed is like nocatomi on me If you want it you can have it be that
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| Hundred sacks and nut sacks
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| Plus phat splats from flesh gats
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| Only hay waistin
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| We both high
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| This is game so let me tap into your horny playstation
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| I’m Techa so I wrecka of course
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| Happy like I won the super trivecta divorce
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| Fuck whenever cause I’m HELLA HELLA
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| Lifted I’m HELLA HELLA
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| Chronic hella sonic
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| It’s like I take a hit of hydro ponic ironic
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| Not Atlantis but I’m here to remind you
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| That I’m on canibus ALCOVE
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| Without a turn of ALTO GROUCHO
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| Unless I get some biancas to let me give 'em something
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| To open they MOUTH FOR
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| BOUNCE YO, fat ass to the rhymes I flow
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| My beats pound for blocks
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| From Grand View to Granot
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| Lets get wicked like mixin liquor like dark rum and gin
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| Faded fuckin on the only pile of twiny twin twin
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| Lets get drunk, get blowed
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| Spit shit, spark blunts and fuck hoes
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| Y’all lets get drunk get blowed
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| Nigga role to spot wit plots to fuck hoes
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| Lets role to a spot
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| Where cops dont flock
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| We can all get out sex and smoke pot
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| Talk of bendin the reefa
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| You can leave it wit beaver
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| Cause I’d rather be fuckin smokin Hawiian setiva
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| Comprende?
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| Even nubers in L. A hellacious
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| Bags ya bud when you go grecious gracias senior
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| This is bomb C4 me gone
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| If the bud is fire say Yes Simon
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| On that one-fifty-one rum liquor
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| And plus that lime green sticky shit B’s a kicker
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| It makes me wanna ROLE BUD, ROLE BUD
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| And fuck a bitch wit NO RUB, NO RUB
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| Siked ya When it sikes ya hype ya pipe to lighter
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| Might ignite a snipe to swipe a viper
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| Only when you dippin is wet
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| But the only wet I’m dippin in is vagina if it don’t smell like salmon
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| Crockets I’m in the zone passed gone
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| Be actress if ya comin bring ya silly ass on Lash on Leave Mitch behind
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| He’s pissed at mine
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| Cause I’m nice
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| Plus I am cold as ice
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| You hoes tokin buts
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| Cho’s chokin nut
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| So go soke in ya pity you mo smokin slut
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| Greed another devious seed
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| Nigga role nigga dont you know
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| I stick many on cause pussy stampede
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| It’s who dis
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| Packin poison mistic dick
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| For you no good freaky a trick bitch to get wit
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| Got peak, and the dick, no the bitch don’t really wanna give me none
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| That’s cool, punk bitch
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| That’s why you minimum wage and bitch stuck at Cinabun
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| Who this twisted click in you face in your face muthafucka
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| Youz a sucka if you touch us we brothers
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| We straight ruckus wit Nina
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| Nigga we bout to get blowed
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| And role to a spot wit plots to fuck hoes
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| ad lib until the end… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get Blowed , by - Tech N9ne. Song from the album The Worst, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп