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Blown Away

Cocoa Brovaz

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Blown Away

[Steele]
I got so much trouble on my mind, refuse to lose
But sometimes the flesh get's weak
And I regret the decision I choose,
but I'm not trying to sing the blues
Cuz life goes on, remembering the verse,
Nitty showed me the song
Kept me calm for a minute though
Got me mellowin Juda blaze the Cocoa
But in the back of my mind I still know
I still got a job to do, for real yo
Give thanks for the meal, it's time to peel though
Lick em off, soon be back to bill yo
On the bricks side where it's real for sho
But what's really buried deep in the mind, no one
knows
My peeps keep me grounded, so my head don't blow
It's a struggle but the mo, I smoke the mo, my mind
flow

Losin my mind, tryin to stay high
Everybody fuckin wit me, cuz they know I keep a pound
of trees
Cuz I gotta maintain in me
But I'm losin my mind, tryin to stay high
Gotta link with my B.N.C.

[Tek]
It's the life of my man who lived for the root of all
evil
I can't knock him though, cuz we was once consider
peoples
We broke bread at the same chicks crib, two ribs
We just roughed up gums, we just brushed up
I burglarize my first joint playin with stack money
Who motto was "I die for it" quote from
Stack Money
Head cappo, cuz shots round the big apple
Ain't never been no punk, my guns bust directly at you
Would of sworn he was the throughest, came threw like
the prettiest
Big boy Benz, 500-S series
Dump him for the love of money, by the root of O.J.'s
Bout it to half smoke philly comin out the ash tray
I didn't even know, just knew my man Mr. Brown
And I've been linkin up with dunn for 3 months now
Looked at my kiko asked him, which body cocked thee
Returned to death stair, eye full of blood shot
Try to block it wit a chuckel, hit that shit nigga
fuck you
Fuck him, pull my coat, just hop up on the dust too
Like it's cool to be smokin on the rulers
Don't hit the spliff, less until you twist the buddhas

[Steele]
I'm losin my mind, rollin my dime
Frame of mind, tryin to lace my weed
That's a muthafuckin friend I don't need

[Buckshot]
It's a shame, it's a shame, how you blamed your man
For some shit that you been through, but you don't
understand
It's a price to pay, the price when you play the game
If you get up in the game, get hit up in the game
I seen niggas snitch just to come home quick
Money came home, but he got hit
In the bubble whip, with the system in it
One shot, fire two, then burst
Shit that's what happen when you thrust
You think you comin home, but you meetin chrome
You really thought you had the throne, cuz you was the
bone
On the block, as the bomb rock, now you
Under a rock, so the money stop, gettin
All the rules of the game, so you plan flop
Niggas seein a vision, tryin to make it to the top

[Steele]
Now I'm losin my mind, gotta take time
If I wanna roll that weed, cuz you know I gotta roll
it in the leaf
Can't fuck with no stemi
I'm losin my mind, smokin my dime
On the lo lo from these
Cuz you know them niggas lookin for me
From some shit back from the 80's
I'm losin my mind, fuckin wit ya niggas one time...

Destruído

[Steele]
Tô com tanta treta na cabeça, não vou desistir
Mas às vezes a carne fraqueja
E eu me arrependo da escolha que fiz,
mas não tô tentando cantar a tristeza
Porque a vida continua, lembrando do verso,
Nitty me mostrou a canção
Me deixou calmo por um tempo, mas
Me deixou tranquilo, Juda acende o Cocoa
Mas no fundo da minha mente eu ainda sei
Que ainda tenho um trabalho a fazer, de verdade, mano
Agradeço pela refeição, é hora de agir
Tira isso, logo volto a trabalhar, mano
Na quebrada onde a realidade é certa
Mas o que tá realmente enterrado na mente, ninguém
sabe
Meus parças me mantêm firme, pra minha cabeça não explodir
É uma luta, mas quanto mais eu fumo, mais minha mente
flui

Perdendo a cabeça, tentando ficar chapado
Todo mundo tá pegando no meu pé, porque eles sabem que eu tenho um quilo
de erva
Porque eu preciso me manter
Mas tô perdendo a cabeça, tentando ficar chapado
Preciso me encontrar com meu B.N.C.

[Tek]
É a vida do meu mano que vive pela raiz de todo
mal
Não posso criticar, porque um dia fomos considerados
pessoas
Partilhamos pão na casa da mesma mina, duas costelas
Só trocamos ideia, só nos conhecemos
Fiz meu primeiro golpe brincando com grana
Quem tinha o lema

Composição: D. Yates Jr. / Perry Hendricks / T. Williams / Tchad Blake. Essa informação está errada? Nos avise.



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