Blast on 'Em Lyrics

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Running down the street

Someone's after me

Where's a fence that I can leap

Bare feet to concrete

Call my friend

I'm on my way

You got a place that I can stay

All the sudden I hear freeze

Turn left then I flee

Right down the alleyway

Hey copper not today

Helicopter's on the way

I really gotta get away

Find another wall I'm all

Jumping over and I fall

Mother fucker's not that tall

Probably got some little balls

Bought myself a little time

Bumped myself a little line

Damn I'm so fucking fine

That must be my fucking crime

Look around and I see shoes

Put them on and I see dude's

Climbing over the fence

Damn he must be dense

Make my way over there

Shove him on his derrière

Back over the barrier

Take off like a terrier

Keep an eye on the sky

Cautious of all that fly

Never am I terrified

Cause I am a scary guy

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Homie back on the phone

Hey homie can I roll

I really need a place to stroll

We can smoke a little bowl

I'm right down the street

Make it real discreet

Now about in twenty feet

Knock knock and we greet

Hey dog how you been

Got a pookie we can spin

Got me a twenty twin

Feeling like a veteran

Blowing clouds of smoke

Life real ain't no joke

Pointless to ever hope

Any day we could croak

Anyway I'm on the run

I'm so high I'm feeling spun

By the way I need a gun

I really need a bigger one

Bigger than the cops

Drop them in one shot

Hit them in the spot

Blow they head off top

Thanks dog I'll get you back

And you know that's facts

Like it's automatic

Mad daps for a savage

Life lived should be lavish

I'm tiring of the average

I've got these bad habits

I'm off like a bandage

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Made it a few blocks away

I smell trouble on the way

Red and blue break through the grey

Breaking the monotony

Cast all my doubts aside

I don't need a place to hide

I am ready for a fight

Can't lock me up

I'd rather die

Ghetto birds up in the sky

Trying to find me with it's light

Gun in hand lifted high

Aim at the pilot

And I fire

Squad cars hear the noise

Here comes real bad boys

I'm right here

And I'm poised

We've already made a choice

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