Blow

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