Bling, turn around this , ladies on the hook 
Blood it’s on the hook 
Bling, turn around this , ladies on the hook 
Blood it’s on the hook 

Hey you, lips are crack like you sire 
Hey you so this corners are ours 
Eat your sins, confes your crimes 
Turn all to green so lay it down 

Wait for lime, bling, turn around this , ladies on the hook 
Blood it’s on the hook 
Bling, turn around this , ladies on the hook 
Blood it’s on the hook 

I want pressure, and corporations, no control president or Parlament
Feed my hunger with poetry 
Feed my anger with children 
Feed my laungs, with bikini food 
Feed my ego with laungery 
And having the good time 
And I want my nation to brake down 

Hey you, lips are crack like you sire 
Hey you so this corners are ours 
Eat your sins, confes your crimes 
Turn all to green so lay it down 

Place your heart and don’t let it come 
Corect your...and wear your smile 
Eat with dogs if the frieds are so 
Cut all that migh, all they count it’s ...
Blow, blow, blow,  
Blow, blow, blow,