Blast That (feat. Black Milk)

Yeah, come on blast that (Blast that)

Yeah blast that (Blast that)

Turn it up until your eardrums bust out

Act up and I'ma show you what I be 'bout

**** got plans of dancing

Better re-route

Headbanger shit, we orangutans bitch

We don't swing from no trees

But we got the banana clip

The people overseas

Yeah they fuck with the boy

Say the boy brings 'bout joy

He's so special

Short bus special

Where my safety helmet at

Class A guitar

Hear that banging in the back

(Damn he going crazy)

See that boy neck snap?

Back to the white meat

A doc can't fix that

Needless to say

I'm certified with the boom bap

Bump this in your stereo

Pour it in your cereal

Early in the morning

**** you mad 'cause the milk black

You motherfucker ain't used to real rap

All my motherfuckers in the hood

Blast that shit

Po po they turn it down but you

Blast that shit

Real **** know what it is they say

Blast that shit

All the whole block in tune to what you do with that

Blast that shit

Guerilla fall back in your face bitch

Blast that shit

Oh, oh you know we about to

Blast that shit

Oh, oh you know we about to

Blast that shit

Oh it's real hip hop you got to

Blast that (Blast that)

Blast that

Yo and this is what y'all been waitin' for

Black the antidote to catapult **** out

Into a distance

Animal cannibal, is this

Hannibal eat and I never been a fan of yo' shit

When I got my **** Nottz here

On the one, on the drum, kick, snare

Blown now I'm on in the business

Pistols, home of the Pistons

Out to Virginia

Back to the D where I was born and raised

Back to the beats on the stage

Wack ****, R.I.P., piss on your grave

No love, was born to hate

Know you can't believe

How we keep doing it

Produce like a beast

Boy, Rick Rubin shit

Watch how I maneuver shit

Spit Black spit that shit like manure gets

I be on the move

Slow down, slow down

Let me catch the groove

Extra, extra, let me execute

X these ****, show 'em the exit out

Make they baby mamas they ex's

If I ain't the best

That means that I'm next bitch

Flows, affected

To the point where these **** feel disrespected

Leave 'em on respirators, disconnected

Uh, disconnection

No contest, quit

All my motherfuckers in the hood

Blast that shit

Po po they turn it down but you

Blast that shit

Real **** know what it is they say

Blast that shit

All the whole block in tune to what you do with that

Blast that shit

Guerilla fall back in your face bitch

Blast that shit

Oh, oh you know we about to

Blast that shit

Oh, oh you know we about to

Blast that shit

Oh it's real hip hop you got to

Come on

Blast that (Blast that)

Blast that (Blast that)

Turn it up until your windshield bust out

Glass shatterin' you cuttin' your face

You can hear your heart poundin' to the pulse of the bass

Can't deny this shit here thump this shit bump

Hear that knockin' ****

That's King Kong in the trunk

Open this shit if you want

And the fucker bite your head off

Another dummy gone

He ain't listen to the warning

Headbanger shit like I said it before

So it's normal for **** to bang they head on the floor

G-G-Get up

Blast that

Turn it up till you breaking the funk off

Wave your arms till they break like them old folks

Soft ass **** speak like "Oh what forget Coke"

My real hip hop **** here we go

Bang this shit till your motherfuckin' face cave in

All my motherfuckers in the hood

Blast that shit

Po po they turn it down but you

Blast that shit

Real **** know what it is they say

Blast that shit

All the whole block in tune to what you do with that

Blast that shit

Guerilla fall back in your face bitch

Blast that shit

Oh, oh you know we about to

Blast that shit

Oh, oh you know we about to

Blast that shit

Oh it's real hip hop you got to

Blast that

Blast that

Blast that

Blast that...