Oschino, Sparks, Young Chris, and Twista - Blow
[50 second skit]
[Verse 1: Sparks]
What mean the world to you
Shit about 4, 5, 6 bricks
I roll em, cut off, spit em the livin room on the glass mirror
Wanna see if that coke steady, OK
See if folk gonna test a nigga and bring the tools
Like the flutes and the two
See if that shit turn green or blue (green or blue)
Yo look here homie, this here pure coke with me
Get off me and go take the things
Guarantee get your fuckin face freeze (your face freeze)
And so, then let me know, ya I know
You wanna fuck wit me, you wanna cop yo work for me
I know theres bucks involved, you dont touch the squad OK
You can bring just some your roadies
Leave two outside, bring two inside, just dont bring that bullshit
Cuz we all gon time and get caught for this shit
I know your number, cuz I once got caught for shit
In court for shit, like look Ian, I dont feel what I done was a crime
When I crossed your invisible line (when I crossed your invisible line)
When I crossed your border, with a thousand quarters
Yall niggaz do when they broke gotta test the waters (gotta test the waters)
You know you wanna fuck wit me
[Chorus: Sparks]
That B, that L, O, that W that BLOW
This coke here is purified, youngblood, wanna cop yo work from me
That B, that L, O, that W that BLOW
This coke here is purified, youngblood, lemme know you wanna cop for me
[Verse 2: Young Chris]
We talkin bout that BLOW
That B.L.O.W. sniff it
Tryin to tell you its the shizzit
Guaranteed you get addicted
Lemme know, how you want it, pure white, or be pecific (specific)
I just came from the Pacific
My connect is jet-o-ffical
Thats how we roll, keep it comin
Long as Chris up in position, Imma keep this shit consistent
Never bitch up at the district
Let em know, Young Gunna is just a new nigga
Bout to blow straight to the tizzle
Never write straight, off the tizzle
With the flow, I get it from my big homie Sigel
But I got my own Eagles, if its guaranteed to meet you
We can ???, but back to that B.L.O
Got some shit that I can teach you
Know if I cook up niggaz treat you weird
Got some people, might be interested to speak to
If your strips slow, you get your men, I get my people
When we get dough, give them niggaz fore warnin
Lock down all four corners, watch that shit flow
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Twista]
Im a nigga thatll never go a broke
Two of tens always help a motherfucker get back up
I can hook you up with whatever you want
Till the city doubles fifty bricks and brothas get smacked up
Couple of hustle up real ass niggaz on the block,
the hoes, you need some hard
Twista be servin with the nigga Spark, and the rocks, blows, weed, cars
See us transform, double cocaine to a cherry 04 Range
Load the kis in the sprees, and Im gettin Ps
And Im makin Gs, so I wanna go in your bank
Cuz you feelin the feelin of makin a killin
Of steady comin up, Imma cop myself a whole BLOW feel
BLOW so trill, you can tell it was the real deal
Even if I hit a high with a pill
Tell me how you feel
Baby you was feelin kinda froze
When you took a squirt up in the nose
Steady servin Os, cuz the fiends gotta get it
Even though they know it make they body decompose
Reafer in my clothes, and you know we cookin up or shakin up
So somebody close the door, watchin for the law and gotta stay up on my toes
Makin stacks, motherfucker, tell me what you know about that
[Chorus]
[Verse 4: Oschino]
See the dope move, see the coke move
See that nigga push kis like a pro tool
Fuck a 9 to 5, I got 95 drones all in the back of the ride
And they pure like a virgin, Im servin
And I aint talkin bout Serena or Venus
Im talkin bout that shit
that have you doin 50 years in a box beatin your penis
See the car vette, see the house vette, see the young boy diggin ya style
And you say you love that shit
They think we Shallow Hal no its just Oschino baby (yea baby)
Im dippin the man, Im dippin the can
Im the reason you can dip that straw in the grams
And get high, but you wouldnt understand (Its all about that BLOW)
Im your BLOW supplier, the hoes admire
My whole attire, my rims and tires, niggaz wearin wires
(Actin like they wanna do a deal with O)
Trains, planes, automobiles
Wont get that work across the state
Run till they always getting rid of the weight
Sweatin under pressure while you talkin to jakes
Sweatin in the kitchen, while cookin the cakes
Sweatin in the mix, puttin doe in a safe
You can sweat me right in front of my face
And theres nuttin you can do about it
[Chorus]
Artist: Oschino, Sparks, Young Chris, and Twista
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Artist: Oschino, Sparks, Young Chris, and Twista
Total views: 14