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Текст песни Quo - Blowin` Up

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Yes indeed we blowin` up with speedCome to lift the part up with the rhymes we weaveAll woven shorty styles not jokin`Not a buffalo Bill so u know there aint no chokin`Wicked on a stage like a bengal in a cageDon`t try ta approach as I turn the pageIt`s the next rhyme this is Quo timeCurious about the flav that was left in your mindBehold 20 million records gonna be soldBefore we`re even old enough to driveSo get live as we bust up da stageclockin` a grip, kickin` a flip, bustin` a ticWhile I`m stealin your honey dipWith quick reaction like Action JacksonAnd this is just a profile of the rhyme tread tractionSo back the hell up (What?)Chorus:We Blowin` UpWe come to drop da bombWe Blowin` UpWe come to drop da bombWe Blowin` UpWe come to drop da bombWe Blowin` UpWe come to drop itNot just to drop da bomb I came to let ya knowThat we flow, Like ice cream drippin down your elbowHard but smoov and wetWill Quo rip the set betbut yo back to the topic at handUnderstand, a young manWith soul drippin out da poresOpenin` up doors, sellin out toursReady to make top core bills with thrillsLike honeys with chillsAnd shakes and shivers all over when I rush itI`m smoother than dooky down the toilet when ya flush itSo back up get a grip ya can`t come equipped enough to rush the stuff I let goWith the ability to knock ya out wuicker than Riddick BoweWant a piece of this young gun finishin` up the 2nd verseSo don`t interrupt, we blowin` upChorusBreakA state of mind that ya very seldom enterBeginnin` this time with a dope style inventorWho`s that? That`s me, my badI`m teachin class so grab your pen and your padThe science I`m droppin is gettin hecticBringin you more energy than General ElectricSo drop da bomb, wake the calmTry to follow the funky flow from night to dawnCuz most can`t hang with my slicked up styleA rhythmatically god-gifted childSo just watch the two get funkyI`m slammin` harder than Harold Minor when he`z dunkin`We speak fact not fictionAnd we breakin` it all down, you hear no stutter in our dictionBecause the crew won`t stand for itThe deliverance of our lyric is syrup when u pour it smoovChorus (repeat till fade)

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