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P. DIDDY lyrics : "Blast Off"

(feat. Mark Curry, G. Dep, Loon)
[G. Dep]
Yeah...

Yeah, me and my man's and them
We gon' blast off
Bad Boy ^!$$%, 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

$#&@ homicide, I'ma ride, keep smokin'
I keep smokin' till the bull%#@! 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
(*##$ 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

^!$$%, I'ma blast off
Right to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain't gon stop yo
^!$$%, I'ma blast off

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

[Mark Curry]

Yo, yo, uh
Who's a ^!$$% harder than me?
On the boats, make it known how the slaughterin' be

Damn, Curry ain't the %#@!? 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 %#@!, 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 mother$#&@in' guns bust, BLAOW
Sure shot, hit again, spit it grim, anytime, anyplace
(*##$, 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
^!$$%s don't wanna see a ^!$$% blast the glock
^!$$%s don't wanna see a ^!$$% flash the rocks

And pop up in the flashy drop - mother$#&@ers
^!$$%s know me, Loon's a gunslinger
$#&@ fightin' a ^!$$%, I'm usin' one finger

Catch one of you rap cats in the 'Humdinger'
Some ^!$$%s 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
^!$$%, I'ma blast off

Right to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain't gon stop yo
^!$$%, I'ma blast off
Straight to the dome, you entered in the Bad Boy zone

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