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Bluuuuuuu Yeah Uh Uh huh uh huh [Verse 1:] Yeah, you know my name rings a bell Or should I say rocks em. I'm shelltoe rockin Females I don't got em but get em with no problem And I don't pack stadiums yet, I still rock em And they still spell my name Fu*%ed up on they flyers It's B-L-U and if you see the E drop em It's like the dropped E from the beats E is droppin got you peeps eavesdropping and the world keeps watching him (Huh c ya'll) I see em checking out the scenery They seem to be jockin em Chicks scream his name out from the bleachers like the proud of em (BLUUU) A product of a God fearing pastor who was quick to whip my ass but his whoopins Wasn't hot enough So I flo conscious but still rep the coochie monsters And still crush the competition no kid is hotter than (BLUUU) you momma's kitchen beg your pardon darling listen I'm a nigga on a mission and this B*%? es ain't stopping [Chorus:] Blu (Stop jockin em) Blu, My world is Blu [Verse 2:] So you can ride if you want nigga SongtexteI skipped class in school a few times but I ain't dumb nigga Pitched grass too a few times but I don't pump nigga Never was the fastest in class but if you put me on the track I was Guaranteed to run niggas Like back when I was a young spitta Bitches used To ask me kick a flo to em next thing you know I'm stroking em But I was into older ones kinda like my teachers on the first day of School I would say it's nice to meet ya I'm... [Chorus:] Blu (But you can call me) Blu (I ain't stopping till) My world is Blu [Verse 3:] And my mission's just beginning call it Genesis I'm God's Eye messenger but the devil's nemesis It's no better predicament Straighten out the facts cause you twistin it Nigga this a Bridgetown crown Rocker not a fake affiliate I been in many clicks but this is with soldiers I bread and many members fell off cause they didn't know the ledge cause They heads got gased up the still ain't got no drive I'm a ride till I crash and I still ain't gotta ride I move slow cause bro I got a lot on my mind That's why I'm quick to give you pieces when I'm jottin my lines still Grinding at the drop of a dime tryna rob the world for every cent cause s*%t I owe a lot to my moms and I ain't stopping till I change it for my 5 little sisters Cause the view from their window consist of strippers and hookers and all My brothers see is the pushers, hustlas and killas so I walk down blocks as If the sun had called me nigga made at the world But [? ] told me it was mines right before half time but it's 4th quarter and we just getting it. Lying for the benefits I told you If I wrote I'm sticking with every cent of it cause if it goes down I'm a Be sinking with my penmanship just like a captain and you can only imagine How much passion that I put in this but some magazines try to rate me on How good it is please fu*k a critic nigga this is my life if you ain't put in it don't think I need ya two cents now while you been pushin it cause opinions are assholes They full of sh%t and everybody's got one if not they tryna cop one I'm Balancing my options I can be hustling on the block or moving rocks like It's under construction or really busting for change cause I wanna come Out of these boots like I'm superman here to save the dame and hear the Crowd screaming my name like look up on the stage it's a bird it's a plane Naw nigga that's Bluuuuu Aus Songtexte Mania