Blow Thru Da Roof

Yeah Yeah Blow through the roof Yeah Yeah Blow through the roof Yeah Yeah Blow through the roof Yeah Yeah Aye Blow through the roof These chains is broken loose I'm not calling no truce I'd rather leave em spooked And many gave me hate I'd rather give them nukes Make fun on my slim pockets They turn into Bruce Bruce These rappers is just spoofs Can't take them seriously They never see me weak Can't put no fear in me I give em R.I.P Just kill em spiritually Then I roll up my tree And gas up before I leave My rocket up to speed Vroom taking all off Engine go to work, never call off I got a flow that'll knock ya skull off It's a sawed-off, knock you all off Put it on board, never saw chalk You ain't outside, never saw mulch Putting it back, need a haul vault Little ass ants thinking y'all hulk Huh, simmer down Wanna act bushy, we trim em down We just got get money be in and out Yeah, Ching, Ching, Ching ah plenty sounds Tupac on yo girl, I just get around Do the Humpty dance, Digital Underground Wanna act like a dog, we gone sit em down Wanna play wit my dogs, they sick em now Fifty Thou, you wanting yo legs back You be hurting my feelings don't say that Next Friday, you better have my money or I'm turning you to roach and you better know where Craig at I need me a Rihanna, Asap 2 billi bro I need to make that Life was seizing up, I had to shake back I'm like Diddy wit money, I take that I don't like being broke, I be throwing up Come to putting in work, I be showing up Been paid my dues, I don't owe nothing Wanna play like Osama, then blow em up Im a genius to what you don't know enough Tell em quit all that capping, I know he bluff They on snail time, how they gone slow us up In the middle of Nasa, going up Rockets Yeah Yeah Blow through the roof Yeah Yeah Blow through the roof Yeah Yeah Blow through the roof Yeah Yeah Aye Blow through the roof These chains is broken loose I'm not calling no truce I'd rather leave em spooked And many gave me hate I'd rather give them nukes Make fun on my slim pockets They turn into Bruce Bruce These rappers is just spoofs Can't take them seriously They never see me weak Can't put no fear in me I give em R.I.P Just kill em spiritually Then I roll up my tree And gas up before I leave My rocket up to speed Rockets Lames