Cocoa Brovaz

Cocoa Brovaz - Blown Away lyrics

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[Steele]

I got so much trouble on my mind, refuse to lose

But sometimes the flesh get's weak

And I regret the decision I choose,

but I'm not trying to sing the blues

Cuz life goes on, remembering the verse,

Nitty showed me the song

Kept me calm for a minute though

Got me mellowin Juda blaze the Cocoa

But in the back of my mind I still know

I still got a job to do, for real yo

Give thanks for the meal, it's time to peel though

Lick em off, soon be back to bill yo

On the bricks side where it's real for sho

But what's really buried deep in the mind, no one knows

My peeps keep me grounded, so my head don't blow

It's a struggle but the mo, I smoke the mo, my mind flow

Losin my mind, tryin to stay high

Everybody fuckin wit me, cuz they know I keep a pound of trees

Cuz I gotta maintain in me

But I'm losin my mind, tryin to stay high

Gotta link with my B.N.C.

[Tek]

It's the life of my man who lived for the root of all evil

I can't knock him though, cuz we was once consider peoples

We broke bread at the same chicks crib, two ribs

We just roughed up gums, we just brushed up

I burglarize my first joint playin with stack money

Who motto was "I die for it" quote from Stack Money

Head cappo, cuz shots round the big apple

Ain't never been no punk, my guns bust directly at you

Would of sworn he was the throughest, came threw like the prettiest

Big boy Benz, 500-S series

Dump him for the love of money, by the root of O.J.'s

Bout it to half smoke philly comin out the ash tray

I didn't even know, just knew my man Mr. Brown

And I've been linkin up with dunn for 3 months now

Looked at my kiko asked him, which body cocked thee

Returned to death stair, eye full of blood shot

Try to block it wit a chuckel, hit that shit nigga fuck you

Fuck him, pull my coat, just hop up on the dust too

Like it's cool to be smokin on the rulers

Don't hit the spliff, less until you twist the buddhas

[Steele]

I'm losin my mind, rollin my dime

Frame of mind, tryin to lace my weed

That's a muthafuckin friend I don't need

[Buckshot]

It's a shame, it's a shame, how you blamed your man

For some shit that you been through, but you don't understand

It's a price to pay, the price when you play the game

If you get up in the game, get hit up in the game

I seen niggas snitch just to come home quick

Money came home, but he got hit

In the bubble whip, with the system in it

One shot, fire two, then burst

Shit that's what happen when you thrust

You think you comin home, but you meetin chrome

You really thought you had the throne, cuz you was the bone

On the block, as the bomb rock, now you

Under a rock, so the money stop, gettin

All the rules of the game, so you plan flop

Niggas seein a vision, tryin to make it to the top

[Steele]

Now I'm losin my mind, gotta take time

If I wanna roll that weed, cuz you know I gotta roll it in the leaf

Can't fuck with no stemi

I'm losin my mind, smokin my dime

On the lo lo from these

Cuz you know them niggas lookin for me

From some shit back from the 80's

I'm losin my mind, fuckin wit ya niggas one time...

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