Blast Off (feat. Mark Curry & Loon) - G. Dep&Loon&Mark Curry

G. Dep

Loon

Mark Curry

专辑:《Child Of The Ghetto (Explicit)》

更新时间:2025-05-14 23:26:05

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Blast Off (feat. Mark Curry & Loon) - G. Dep&Loon&Mark Curry 歌词

Blast Off (Explicit) - Diddy (吹牛老爹)/The Bad Boy Family

Yeah, yeah, me and my man's and them

We gon' blast off

Bad Boy ni**a, and we don't stop

Come on to the top, blast off, yeah, yo

Aiyyo, I take it up top for my peeps

Cracks in they Jeeps, don't sleep till they six feet deep

No 'lax' in my tracks they potent

F**k homicide, I'ma ride, keep smokin'

I keep smokin' till the b******t filter

Like cigarettes, Dept came through, killed ya

When I swerve hit nerves

Number one contenders, I put 'em on injured reserve

And everybody know what's golden, matter of fact platinum

Mores trap to mold in

Once I explode and I, burn up the road and

Cruise around the globe, the cops thinkin' it's stolen

Understand, the world's in my hand

G. Dept in this scam, no stunt, b**ch play the front

And I'ma show you how to lay back do

A buck while you puff on a sac

'Cause yo, I'm about to blast off

Straight to the chase, 'cause everybody know what's the case

Aiyyo, I'ma about to blast off

Straight to the point, Taiyuan, yo, light another joint

Niggard, I'ma blast off

Right to the top, Taiyuan, no, I ain't gon stop yo

Niggard, I'ma blast off

Straight to the dome, you entered in the Bad Boy zone

Yo, yo, uh, who's a ni**a harder than me?

On the boats, make it known how the slaughterin' be

Damn, Curry ain't the sh*t, put the name in your mouth

Got it different, you ain't on what you talkin' about

Bustin' off in her mouth, catch me

I'm feelin' for whoever test me, pity for whoever second guess me

Know how to man hand, it's real as it get

Feelin' my sh*t, straight through the cealin' with this

Bet your block love it, find me only with the grimy

Gutters of the street where my mind be

Play the game, get you a 'ail'

Forever, put you until, it fit me to kill

Heat, got it with me still

Flip the game over, see me, we be, untouched

Out like your motherf**kin' guns bust, blow

Sure shot, hit again, spit it grim, anytime, anyplace

B**ch, I'm about to

Blast off, yo I get it poppin'

When I rock, yo it's non-stoppin'

Yo, I'm about to blast off

See me at the show, when I rock everybody know

Aiyyo, I'm about to blast off

Bottles gon' pop, 'cause when I rock, everybody rock

Aiyyo, I'm about to blast off

Straight to the top, 'cause everybody know this is hot

Aiyyo son, I'm about to blast off, like an astronaut

Frigga's don't wanna see a ni**a blast the glock

Frigga's don't wanna see a ni**a flash the rocks

And pop up in the flashy drop motherf**kers

Niggas know me, Loon's a gunslinger

F**k fightin' a ni**a, I'm usin' one finger

Catch one of you rap cats in the 'Humdinger'

Some niggas get shot, live and become singers

Expect to die, I'd rather sit in a chair, electrified

Than to stand here and testify

But, other than that though, we never get caught

We Joy Jefferson walk, out of federal court

We gettin' bread in New York, ain't better the sport

So whatever you thought, you can use whatever support

But, I think it's best you go 'head and just walk

Or have the cops find traces of lead in your corpse

Yo, I'm about to blast off, straight to the chase

'Cause everybody know what's the case

Aiyyo, I'ma about to blast off

Straight to the point, aiyyo, yo, light another joint

Ni**a, I'ma blast off

Right to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain't gon stop yo

Ni**a, I'ma blast off

Straight to the dome, you entered in the Bad Boy zone