letra de da blow (chopped & screwed) - lil jon & the east side boyz
[chorus: p.b. memphis & lil jon]
(hey) the-the blow (hey), the pills (hey), the yak (hey), the herb (hey)
the-the-the-the-the-the-the-the-the (hey)
the-the blow (hey), the pills (hey), the yak (hey), the herb (hey)
the blow (hey), the blow (hey), the blow (hey), the blow (hey)
the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
the-the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
the-the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
the-the blow, the blow, the blow, the blow
the-the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
the-the-the-the-the-the-the-the-the
the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
the-the-
[intro: michael watts]
michael watts
swishahouse remix
[verse 1: lil jon]
the dro (dro), the ‘purp (’purp), the ‘r’nge (orange), get gush
the dro (dro), the ’purp (‘purp), the ‘r’nge (orange), get gush
the dro (dro), the ‘purp (‘purp), the ‘r’nge (orange), get gush
the bad, no haps, no where to keep it hashed
a joint or two will do you n-ggas smoke a blunt of this
if you wanna smoke with me, don’t bring no bullsh-t
blue-blue dumpin’-dumpin’, white-white spinners-spinners
green-green nickles-nickles, red-red superman
peach-peach for the five, white-white for less
will have them hoes hotter than a box of stolen checks
snow-snow, white-white in miami get crunk
when i see ’em in the club, they sniffin’ up that stuff
one-one g of white, two-two g of white
three-three g of white, a eight ball for the night
when you wanna get cha lean on it’s nothing but that yellow
or theat ‘purp down in texas, them n-ggas got whatever
’purp-‘purp-‘purp down in texas, them n-ggas got whatever
or theat ‘purp down in texas, them n-ggas got whatever
one bottle of that moo, galla-gallon of that henny
mix it with that crunk juice will have a n-gga spinnin
like that
[chorus: p.b. memphis & lil jon]
the-the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
(mix it with that crunk juice will have a n-gga spinnin like that)
the-the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
(mix it with that crunk juice will have a n-gga spinnin like-)
the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
the blow, the blow, the blow, the blow
(mix it with that crunk juice will have a n-gga spinnin-)
[verse 2: gangsta boo]
yeah
i got the weed for the low, pills-pills for the low
blow-blow for the low, young n-gga yeen know
young n-gga yeen know
young n-gga yeen know
when i ride i roll high, man and i ain’t tellin’ no lie
when that sh-t get in my brain, i grip the grain and fly by
say dog you got that good up in the hood we call it mid
grade another thing we do some call it blow, some call it cocaine
f-ck, h-ll nah n-gga i been on that lean
bouncin’ front to back watch me change the lane
n-ggas be constantly talkin’ that sh-t
that sh-t that i gezzit you b-tches can’t get
the memphis, the a, the north, the south
is on the grind, we will not quit
the under-underground rap smoke out full of green
f-ck what you heard b-tch, yeah i’m back up on the scene
if you wanna get high you should f-ck with gangsta boo
i be turnin n-ggas out, watch how quick i turn you
smoked-smoked out, loced, freaky-freaky motherf-cka
that ex’d-that ex’d out, passed-passed out
while i put another on the
[chorus: p.b. memphis & lil jon]
the-the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
(mix it with that crunk juice will have a n-gga spinnin like that)
the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
(mix it with that crunk juice will have a n-gga spinnin-)
the-the-the-the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
the blow, the blow, the blow, the blow
(mix it with that crunk juice will have a n-gga spinnin like-)
[verse 3: lil bo]
i been gettin in that work, i got pounds of that work
i’m a pimp b-tch, f-ck you, pull up ya own skirt-skirt
we don’t-we don’t give a f-ck 26’s on the truck
f-ck around and touch your [lip?], we gon’ tear this b-tch up
x-x, weed-weed, i got anything you need
i got x, i got weed, i got anything you need
x-x, weed-weed, i got anything you need
see me-see me in the streets
just holla at me, throw a dollar at me, b-tch swallow at me
this ya boy lil bo from the e-s-p
[verse 4: big sam]
see n-gga i smoke everyday, from the lightest of haze
i got the sh-t i pull up with cha mind off in a daze (daze)
i don’t f-ck with the blow (blow), see i f-ck with some hoes (hoes)
that be freaky grabbin’ they on ex outta control
back in-back in the day regals, 8’s & vouges
when n-gga-when n-gga was riddin the city reappin get to that door (door)
before the feds hit the town and try to shut atlanta down
n-gga was-n-gga was slangin’ nickels and dimes, quarter keys and pounds of
[chorus: p.b. memphis & lil jon]
the-the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
(mix it with that crunk juice will have a n-gga spinnin like that)
the-the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
(mix it with that crunk juice will have a n-gga spinnin-)
the blow, the pills, the yak, the herb
the blow, the blow, the blow, the blow
(mix it with that crunk juice will have a n-gga spinnin li-)
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