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letra de blow it up - solar tha rightchus

[intro: kanye west]
blow it up, blow it up, blow it up
blow it up alright, alright
kon man produc’, uh
solar, where the f-ck you at, c’mon!

[verse 1: solar tha rightchus & kanye west]
magnificent life, entering light
celebrating every day in the world around me (yea)
hands up in the air if you feeling this one (throw ’em up!)
we bound to be, having the world finding me
looking at this, she got her hands hooking on this
found her grip, people think i’m bound to slip
never that, i be that that clever cat
rising to the top until god takes my breath out, now you left out
with nothing to prove, party people gon’ move
nothing to lose, so put on your dance shoes
we hoppin’ the night, rockin’ it like
it don’t start sweatin’ till the a.m., solar they ’bout to pay ’em
all they got, so you better call the cops
we making it bust, now you following us
it’s too late baby girl, cause we ain’t slowin’ up
so you better run for cover before we blow it up

[chorus: solar tha rightchus & kanye west, solar tha rightchus, kanye west]
blow it up, blow it up for what
my n-ggas roll up
ride with us, know what
you’re my n-ggas
blow it up, blow it up for what
my women come up
and like spending for jewels with ice in it
blow it up, blow it up for what
my n-ggas roll up
ride with us, know what
you’re my n-ggas
blow it up, blow it up for what
my women come up (feel me)
and like spending for jewels with ice in it (feel me)
[verse 2: kanye west]
now that we living in the last days
nothing but smoke up in the ash tray
and n-ggas wanna blast k’
my n-gga crisis’ll leave you lifeless
life is too short, plus priceless
thug sh-t that we all love
plus we ballers, pushing navigators and them cars with hydraulics
girls follow us
to the club, who gettin’ in, free all us
go getters what they call us
so never disrespect us or insult us
’cause n-ggas revolve around us, pack revolvers
had your girl in the office suckin’ sausage
till she nauseous, a n-gga just play it cautious
ain’t gotta ask, diana ross is who the boss is
live my life nfl, that’s no f-cking losses
got guns, reality check, funds, salary check
who the f-ck got sk!lls and wanna battle me next, i blow it up

[chorus: solar tha rightchus & kanye west, solar tha rightchus]
blow it up, blow it up for what
my n-ggas roll up
ride with us, know what
you’re my n-ggas
blow it up, blow it up for what
my women come up
and like spending for jewels with ice in it
blow it up, blow it up for what
my n-ggas roll up
ride with us, know what
you’re my n-ggas
blow it up, blow it up for what
my women come up
and like spending for jewels with ice in it
[verse 3: solar tha rightchus]
yo son, we back again, better sound these alarms
verse three’s a charm, move your feet and your arms
it’s a party tonight, we ’bout to blaze a flow up
before i even came in the club i was tow up
so what, i’m still ill with this microphone beat
that’s baloney, thinking you can hold me
we comin’ out the shadows so y’all can see us
gold chains, my man with the flooded jesus
plus platinum visas, had you charge it to my name
hip-hop’s the game, matter fact it be my culture
i’m too ill, making y’all understand that
had the dopest mc wonder where his fans at
they over here, my man, ’cause they flocking to me
hip-hopping with me, plus, i’m still paying dues
lightin’ a fuse so the whole world get ignited
get on the dance floor, son, and don’t even fight it

- solar tha rightchus

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