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comethazine – where the blow?* كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
yeah, b-tch!
blow
b-tch! yeah, yeah
where the bricks, where the blow? (where the bricks, where the blow? ayy man, comethazine in this b-tch, n-gg- know i’m piped the f-ck up)
where the bricks, where the blow? (where the bricks where the blow?)
b-tch, b-tch!
yuh, yuh, yuh

[chorus]
where the bricks, where the blow?
was serving double o, free the gang, let ’em go
r.i.p. philip, my right hand n-gg- but he gone (aw yeah)
now i gotta smoke these p-ssy n-gg-s on my own
these n-gg-s actin’ tough but turn p-ssy over a ho (b-tch!)
but i would never go, i d-ck that ho then make her go (c’mere!)
b-tch, while i call your uber, go wait over by the door (body!)
and b-tch, i got your phone, wait ’til you leave to turn it on (aw yeah)

[verse]
that n-gg- talkin’ tough, yes, i can hear it in his tone (b-tch!)
i slapped him with the chrome then put a bullet in his dome (c’mere!)
my all white air force 1’s gotta be fresh or i can’t rock ’em (i can’t rock ’em)
if he step on these, i might just f-ck around and sock him (b-tch!)
dangle that boy over a ledge and then i drop him (bye!)
shoot a bullet straight to his head, i solved the problem (boom, boom!)
not going back and forth on the gram, i had to block him (no)
rather catch him lackin’ in public and then pop him (c’mere!)
caught him on the elevator, had to 2pac him (b-tch!)
i’ma pull a biggie smalls, n-gg- don’t know who shot him
if i shoot and i miss, i bet one of my guys got him
and i’ma let him keep his sh-t, cause i’m rich, i ain’t gotta rob him

[chorus]
where the bricks, where the blow?
was serving double o, free the gang, let ’em go
r.i.p. philip, my right hand n-gg- but he gone (aw yeah)
now i gotta smoke these p-ssy n-gg-s on my own
these n-gg-s actin’ tough but turn p-ssy over a ho (b-tch!)
but i would never go, i d-ck that ho then make her go (c’mere!)
b-tch, while i call your uber, go wait over by the door (body!)
and b-tch, i got your phone, wait ’til you leave to turn it on (aw yeah)
where the bricks, where the blow?
was serving double o, free the gang, let ’em go
r.i.p. philip, my right hand n-gg- but he gone (aw yeah)
now i gotta smoke these p-ssy n-gg-s on my own
these n-gg-s actin’ tough but turn p-ssy over a ho (b-tch!)
but i would never go, i d-ck that ho then make her go (c’mere!)
b-tch, while i call your uber, go wait over by the door (body!)
and b-tch, i got your phone, wait ’til you leave to turn it on (aw yeah)

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