Blowing Down

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We always roll down, no doubt
 At the funky side of ten spots
 Dash yeah, crystals how clear, I broke out
 Pretenders bent out and ready to do my splendor
 Move, move the smoke groover, dudes from the zoo
 That play the mic like, wow
 Walk with a cane, talk where the slang
 Develop on crooklyn blocks which I walk
 But our radius is the whole universe
 Kiss yourself goodbye 'cause Amu know you no plush
 Cheese dime, let me try her, gold smile
 Fro in the pile, beep beeped my sun visor
 She filled with sun visor, stat in the third
 Love, love, everyday, that's my word
 When I see your crew, I say that's them herbs
 So blau, blaum, blaw black and it just don't stop
 Fresh, lush black, slick
 Right off the block, fat
 No doubt we turns it out
 'Cause we
 Keep black movement and castle keep rockin'
 Plus hang with my niggas and hit the dope spots
 Play in the corners and maybe even boogie
 Till the sun come up or a gun come up
 Shootin' at the breeze the local emcees
 Stylin' wit ease, doin' it like the sun is in here
 'Cause we bomb rhyme, sayin', butter ain't playin'
 Blowin' out, blowin' out
 Blowin' out, blowin' out
 Blowin' out, blowin' out
 Blowin' out, blowin' out
 Black on time been still layin' like I said
 Under the screen, be a eight wonder
 So for Dania, I do it, shit, push a little fist
 Fit my one twenties, greet the avenue blue
 Corner flyin' it into a forty, twenty
 Brothers lay in a bottle, thirty fly right by double time and shit
 Next, I'm hittin', so I can step sooner
 On the nova, so no water goes south
 So see my G, yeah, she comin' and we not a flesh vendor
 Mecca got soul livin' so, livin' so
 Shot open on my left just in time
 No we finger pops it to a liter, whet it's cool
 In a sense we smoother than oils contents
 Loyal to the kick drum like flavor
 Bounce, bounce, ease back when we do it fluid
 Yes, nickel type fresh
 Blowin' out, blowin' out
 Blowin' out, blowin' out
 Blowin' out, blowin' out
 Blowin' out, blowin' out
 We always blow out, without a doubt, without a doubt
 For the funky side of town, no doubt
 Yes, yes, y'all, yes, yes, y'all
 We always blow out, check it out
 For the funky side of town, no doubt, word
 We gets liver than any eighty fiver
 And the funk pots thicker out here in our Brooklyn
 Every crews badder, we choose to rack fatter
 'Cause I stimulate life and matter
 When I spread my wings, I dos my thing
 'Cause doodle big wants to live like a Zooloo king
 So I swing with my crew to where the beats be fat
 Swoon units by the pound and they natural black
 Without a doubt, this is the place to be
 I see baseball caps, hear beats by Warren G
 I sinks into the mode of the cool out breeze
 You know, the cool breeze rocks the beats wit ease
 So nigga, please, full of the dread poetic
 The sun moon sect in the house made to set it
 With the peace signs, fat rhymes, the planet fix
 Add butter to the mec then jet to eighty six
 Blowin' out, blowin' out
 Blowin' out, blowin' out
 Blowin' out, blowin' out
 Blowin' out, blowin' out
 You better blow that shit out

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Duration
03:51
Tempo
95 BPM

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