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(feat. Mark Curry, G. Dep, Loon)



[G. Dep]

Yeah...

Yeah, me and my man`s and them

We gon` blast off

Bad Boy nigga, and we don`t stop

Come on to the top, blast off

Yeah, yo



Aiyyo, I take it up top for my peeps

Cracks in they Jeeps, don`t sleep till they 6 feet deep

No `lax` in my tracks they potent

Fuck homicide, I`ma ride, keep smokin`

I keep smokin` till the bullshit filter

Like cigarettes, Dep came through, killed ya

When I swerve hit nerves

Number 1 contenders, I put `em on injured reserve

And everybody know what`s golden, matter of fact platinum,

?mores trap to mold in?

Once I explode and I, burn up the road and

Cruise around the globe, the cops thinkin` it`s stolen

Understand, the world`s in my hand

G. Dep in this scam, no stunt

Bitch play the front

And I`ma show you how to lay back do a buck while you puff on a sac

Cause yo, I`m about to blast off -



Straight to the chase, cause everybody know what`s the case

Aiyyo, I`ma about to blast off

Straight to the point, aiyyo, yo, light another joint

Nigga, I`ma blast off

Right to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain`t gon stop yo

Nigga, I`ma blast off

Straight to the dome, you entered in the Bad Boy zone



[Mark Curry]

Yo, yo, uh

Who`s a nigga harder than me?

On the boats, make it known how the slaughterin` be

Damn, Curry ain`t the shit? Put the name in your mouth

Got it different? You ain`t on what you talkin` about

Bustin` off in her mouth, catch me

I`m feelin` for whoever test me, pity for whoever second guess me

Know how to ?manhand`? it`s real as it get

Feelin` my shit, straight through the cealin` with this

Bet your block love it, find me only with the grimy

Gutters of the street where my mind be

Play the game, get you a `zil`

Forever, put you until, it fit me to kill

Heat, got it with me still

Flip the game over, see me, we be, untouched

Out like your motherfuckin` guns bust, BLAOW

Sure shot, hit again, spit it grim, anytime, anyplace

Bitch, I`m about to-



[G. Dep]

Blast off, yo I get it poppin`

When I rock, yo it`s non-stoppin`

Yo, I`m about to blast off

See me at the show, when I rock everybody know

Aiyyo, I`m about to blast off

Bottles gon` pop, cause when I rock, everybody rock

Aiyyo, I`m about to blast off

Straight to the top, cause everybody know this is hot



[Loon]

Aiyyo son, I`m about to blast off, like an astronaut

Niggas don`t wanna see a nigga blast the glock

Niggas don`t wanna see a nigga flash the rocks

And pop up in the flashy drop - motherfuckers

Niggas know me, Loon`s a gunslinger

Fuck fightin` a nigga, I`m usin` one finger

Catch one of you rap cats in the `Humdinger`

Some niggas get shot, live and become singers

Expect to die, I`d rather sit in a chair, electrified

Than to stand here and testify

But, other than that though, we never get caught

We ?Joy Jefferson? walk, out of federal court

We gettin` bread in New York, ain`t better the sport

So whatever you thought, you can use whatever support

But, I think it`s best you go `head and just walk

Or have the cops find traces of lead in your corpse

Yo, I`m about to-



[G. Dep]

Blast off-

Straight to the chase, cause everybody know what`s the case

Aiyyo, I`ma about to blast off

Straight to the point, aiyyo, yo, light another joint

Nigga, I`ma blast off

Right to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain`t gon stop yo

Nigga, I`ma blast off

Straight to the dome, you entered in the Bad Boy zone

(feat. Mark Curry, G. Dep, Loon)



[G. Dep]

Yeah...

Yeah, me and my man`s and them

We gon` blast off

Bad Boy nigga, and we don`t stop

Come on to the top, blast off

Yeah, yo



Aiyyo, I take it up top for my peeps

Cracks in they Jeeps, don`t sleep till they 6 feet deep

No `lax` in my tracks they potent

Fuck homicide, I`ma ride, keep smokin`

I keep smokin` till the bullshit filter

Like cigarettes, Dep came through, killed ya

When I swerve hit nerves

Number 1 contenders, I put `em on injured reserve

And everybody know what`s golden, matter of fact platinum,

?mores trap to mold in?

Once I explode and I, burn up the road and

Cruise around the globe, the cops thinkin` it`s stolen

Understand, the world`s in my hand

G. Dep in this scam, no stunt

Bitch play the front

And I`ma show you how to lay back do a buck while you puff on a sac

Cause yo, I`m about to blast off -



Straight to the chase, cause everybody know what`s the case

Aiyyo, I`ma about to blast off

Straight to the point, aiyyo, yo, light another joint

Nigga, I`ma blast off

Right to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain`t gon stop yo

Nigga, I`ma blast off

Straight to the dome, you entered in the Bad Boy zone



[Mark Curry]

Yo, yo, uh

Who`s a nigga harder than me?

On the boats, make it known how the slaughterin` be

Damn, Curry ain`t the shit? Put the name in your mouth

Got it different? You ain`t on what you talkin` about

Bustin` off in her mouth, catch me

I`m feelin` for whoever test me, pity for whoever second guess me

Know how to ?manhand`? it`s real as it get

Feelin` my shit, straight through the cealin` with this

Bet your block love it, find me only with the grimy

Gutters of the street where my mind be

Play the game, get you a `zil`

Forever, put you until, it fit me to kill

Heat, got it with me still

Flip the game over, see me, we be, untouched

Out like your motherfuckin` guns bust, BLAOW

Sure shot, hit again, spit it grim, anytime, anyplace

Bitch, I`m about to-



[G. Dep]

Blast off, yo I get it poppin`

When I rock, yo it`s non-stoppin`

Yo, I`m about to blast off

See me at the show, when I rock everybody know

Aiyyo, I`m about to blast off

Bottles gon` pop, cause when I rock, everybody rock

Aiyyo, I`m about to blast off

Straight to the top, cause everybody know this is hot



[Loon]

Aiyyo son, I`m about to blast off, like an astronaut

Niggas don`t wanna see a nigga blast the glock

Niggas don`t wanna see a nigga flash the rocks

And pop up in the flashy drop - motherfuckers

Niggas know me, Loon`s a gunslinger

Fuck fightin` a nigga, I`m usin` one finger

Catch one of you rap cats in the `Humdinger`

Some niggas get shot, live and become singers

Expect to die, I`d rather sit in a chair, electrified

Than to stand here and testify

But, other than that though, we never get caught

We ?Joy Jefferson? walk, out of federal court

We gettin` bread in New York, ain`t better the sport

So whatever you thought, you can use whatever support

But, I think it`s best you go `head and just walk

Or have the cops find traces of lead in your corpse

Yo, I`m about to-



[G. Dep]

Blast off-

Straight to the chase, cause everybody know what`s the case

Aiyyo, I`ma about to blast off

Straight to the point, aiyyo, yo, light another joint

Nigga, I`ma blast off

Right to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain`t gon stop yo

Nigga, I`ma blast off

Straight to the dome, you entered in the Bad Boy zone

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