Blow

作曲：Notorious B.I.G.,The Clipse

作词：Notorious B.I.G.,The Clipse

I'm feeling smothered by this music industry

I need a breather so guess who's back

Selling that shake like seizure

Album on hiatus I ain't stop stunting neither the benz

Chariot horses carry me like caesar

To hell with the label wob suited out t e o's

Thirteen grand for every k I l n o

Get it at rebate how the ** could I sell it slow

And I be in that penthousemiami sellin' no

Rooftop poolside same as my roomside

Tv on the left headed to that ** moveside

Didn't fly to aspen that's where we lose time

Baby girl gaspin' when I tell her choose eyes

Chin to the chill i'm laughin'

I would hug her neck so good while she shifts goodbye

Snackin' then we slide off in the ostrich skin

Babe a thousand dollarsask who's the raw bet

They say papa mary look forward to me like commissary

All of a sudden now everybody big willy

Done did it come with it

Get your head split it or get your neck split it

Admit it you over did it you ** it

Just ain't got that loud gold to shine like to die

I now you figure he talking about that **

But your weak ** **umptions lead lead to dumping

I v the pumping you're feeling something

Catch my drip for catch my four fifth lift at

Six inches above

Project vincent

Turn meet the minces jumps turn the flinches

When I rain I drenchers clean your park benches

I miss youbitches

You talk to sense

This is great

A one hundred percent pure columbian **

Ladies and gentlemen

Disco ** there is the driven smell

You still hustling so you don't get a twist

I'm not against making money

My business is about the streets

But my business is ain't in the streets

And I can't be building nothing around no artists

And get locked up

Any miss saying if you got real paper coming my way

I'm off the game

Don't chase the paper chase the dream

I started off as android herrell's **istant

Now i'm damn there running this place

But i'm saying i'm hungry

You can throw me butt neck it in the jungle

And i'll come out with a

With a chinchilla coat

A leopard hatton ten pounds heavier from eating them

With all due respect puffer

Dreams ain't painted bills

Yeah history

Puffy I don't know about a chinchilla

Or if you throw me out to the jungle

I had them dancing

Maybe in the right hands

I could be like

One of the greatest

How old are you nineteen

By the time you twenty one

I'll make you into a millionaire