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P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) feat. Mark Curry, G. Dep, Loon: Blast Off lyrics



[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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