I′m taking you all down with me Explosives duct taped to my spine Nothing′s gonna change my mind I won′t listen to anyone′s last words There′s nothing left for you to say Soon you′ll be dead anyway No one is getting out alive this time I′ve lost my mind and I don′t care So close your eyes And kiss yourself goodbye And think about the times you spent and what they′ve meant To me it′s nothing I′m losing all my happiness The happiness you pinned on my loneliness still comforts me my anger dwells inside of me I′m taking it all out on you and all the shit you put me through Do you ever think back to another time? Did it bring you so down that you thought you lost your mind? Do you ever want to lead a long trail of destruction and mow down any bullshit that confronts you? Do you ever build up all the small things in your head to make one problem that adds up to nothing
[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
Im about to blast, Im about to fuck it up Im about to drop your mothers angel on the floor Im gonna do it fast, how am I to shut you up I got to free myself and quick im out the door
Chorus: I want you Blast! I want you Blast! I left no point of entry and you left your business undone
Im about to crash, Im about to pack it up Ill do it now you know Ive done it once before If I dont last, if I dont measure up Its just because Im fucking rotten to the core
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I always keep it with me as you attempt to cause harm Blast! Blast! Blast! Ive had enough, I feel like somethings up I think that everything is happening too fast And you youre a mess, I really must confess I got to free myself before it starts to grow
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I always keep it with me as youa ttempt to cause harm Blast! Blast! Blast!