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Blowed
187
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Blowed został wydany 13 marca 2012 przez RBC Records jako część albumu Champagne Dreams & Purple Clouds
album cover
Data wydania13 marca 2012
WytwórniaRBC Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM61

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kurtis Blow Jr
Kurtis Blow Jr
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kurtis Walker
Kurtis Walker
Composer

Tekst Utworu

Riding in that coupe, exhaling that reefer
I just call it deadly cause it put your ass to sleep
I got a girl I call Madonna, told me she was a virgin
But then she got to squirting and fucked up my Gucci sheets
My life is crazy as your baby mama
Filming Marilyn Manson doing a handstand on my dining room table
Park my cars in the stable
Life is love, love is life, I'm just living
Tell them bitches fill my cup up
Put that stuff inside my swisher, yeah
My nights are filled with stories, days are filled with journeys
Sorry to my demons, keep my haters filled with worries
Living in the clouds bitch but I'm not dead and buried
When I am bitch remember how I did it
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
The sky is the limit
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
The sky is the limit
I got tattoos on my body, guess cause I'm an artist
All my flows are dirty, have your girl vacuum my carpets
Kush smoking Picasso, drum kits are my canvas
And my work gets me more brains than a motherfucking campus
Tell them pay me by the duffel
And I like my girls so thick that you might think she's obese
If you just staring at her hips
I swear life is such a gamble, I let her cut my deck
And I think she let me cut cause she know they cutting checks
At the studio till six and I'm in that bitch till seven
Kick her out by seven thirty, I'm rewinding by eleven
I get short, I'm just living
Tell them haters fill my cup up
And who's got my motherfucking lighter?
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
The sky is the limit
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
The sky is the limit
Head or tails, head or tails
I like head before my tail
Purple cup, doubled up
Shit be moving like a snail
Tell them bitches have my money, right
Eyes red like a long flight
This gon' be a long night
Why she in the bathroom?
Bad girl, rock star
We don't care, god **** sweeter than a pop tart
Run my city, run my city
Yes I does, yes I does
Burn it down, welcome to that OG kush marathon
Live from the A1, blue dog for take one
Bet you feel a **** then, rolling like a ceiling fan
CGFH and I rep it till the death
And I put that on the golds on my neck
Fuck that bitch
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
The sky is the limit
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
I get, I get up and get it
I get up and get it
The sky is the limit
Written by: Kurtis Walker
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