Blown lyrics

Let us all bow our heads

I only pray for some of you, cuz some of you deserve the exact
beating you about to receive
We dont wish bad on no man
I aint got no malice in my heart, I just want you, to appreciate me

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See I dont need nobody fake
Comin all over my bed
Talkin bout takin my place thatll get me blown, blown (Yes)
And yes I got a problem with you tryin to be me
Well its just me tryin to be me thatll get me blown, blown (Hwuh)
And Yes I hate you hatin on me
(Unless) you wanna see them lasers homie
All up in your face, thatll get you blown, blown
And its best that you dont come and test
Unless you got the vest on deck
If I feel that respect then a nigga gotta go, go

(Busta)
I work hard just to make the people wanna love me
make the people wanna hug me make the people wanna see me
make the people wanna touch me make the children wanna be me
make the women wanna rush me

Sometimes itll get a little ugly when I be grindin to get it
and you try to take it from me and I be strivin to rep it gotta get a little gully
cuz you be tryin to test and started f**kin with my money

Now Im tired of you walkin on a nigga and im
(Eyyyy) really tired of you talking bout a nigga when Im
(Flip) only tryin to be (me) and everything that I can (be)
with all the pressure that youre forcin on a nigga then I
will do what I gotta do even if I gotta go wrap my finga on a trigga and pull it
Trust me, prolly gotta bust me, and know that Im gonna defend a fool to the fullest

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(Busta)
I live and breathe what I do, trust me you dont wanna go to far (Ha ha)
Husky, cuz I put a little size on now, I dont wanna have to choke you par?
So please, dont make me handle people that are look at you a little crazy
Hope you are, just a little smarter than a rash, homie finish with ya you gon wish
that you was close to god
Cuz I put all of my feeling and I put all of my passion and then look up to the ceiling
cuz you know a nigga had to get another well now eva eva make you think that you could
ever come through and try to take whats mine
Cuz Im willing to just to give my everything and make the sacrifice and whatever
Im made of always bringin to the heaven, twice
Cuz I like repeating when I win and its only right nigga respect my grind

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You dont wanna cross that line homie you dont wanna do
that and I pop it and I prolly make ya really wonder who
dat and I cock it you dont want me poppin through your
little doo rag and I drop you once I really got you leave
a nigga (blue black)
Then I come in and I hit em and I make a nigga wanna sit and
think about just a little make a nigga really wish youre in a better situation
with somebody hell be talking bout another nigga wig (flew back)
Now, let me give what I give to the people while I walk and I cross under the bridge, so simple
See the moral of the story of the song is dude you will let me live,
while I beat that pavement and stay up in the street and I meet that
greatness and blazin with the heat (look)
And stand so firm on the ground that I walk on, fake nigga earn your keep

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