Blow (Funk Flex Freestyle) (исполнитель: Pusha T)
Malice found religion, Tony found prison I’m just tryna find my way out this [bad word] kitchen a Birdseye view got me channeling my vision turn one to two now my kilo’s got a sibling father knows best, watch my hands are forgiven we kicking up dust like the Colosseum floors walls full of safe’s like they mausoleum doors [bad word] getting wet as she walking through my morgue Grant’s, Jackson’s no room for George yeh, the fear of God’s in you mother [bad word] this art imitate my life your World Star HipHop fame based off imitation white eliminate the fools ghouling imitation ice my music for your soul, inspiration for your life every dime made in his life more disastrous help my young [bad word] see your way through the bachelors while my old [bad word] went back to get her Masters same graduation I was clapping in the rafters the [bad word] hurts every time it’s revealed what goes [bad word] around, this is lights fairest wheel grab hold and reverse the steering wheel as I parallel park Kentucky Derby on the grill the fact that I’m free lets me know God is great ten year marathon of me selling concentrate these rappers talk crowns but I’d rather talk fear villain like candy man, say my name and I’ll appear no weapon formed against me shall prosper a kuna matata, feet up sipping java strolling up the totem pole, what’s my only problem scrolling through my Rolodex, who should be my toddler so many hands raised as the band plays I’m here now, watch how many [bad word] s plans change blow (repeat) first class flights so rock so nice waking up to model what a mother [bad word] life blow (repeat)