Max B - Blow Me A Dub lyrics

rate me

See we all medicate our pains some ways

This is what we do

Hook:

I'm 'bout to blow me a dub

Only a swig of Grand Cru to take the pain away

The sour sarinates my soul

(You better show me some love)

We sell seven bricks of caine a day

What's the matter, what ya hoe

(It's like my homies are buzzed)

I'ma pour a lil' liquor on the curb for my homies, see ya at the crossroads

(You niggaz better show me some love)

Show me some love

Verse 1:

Niggaz tried they best to hurt me, come and test the birdie

I'm Tom Brady, you a Testeverde

Yeah, old, washed-up with no arm strength

He don't show no remorse, he ain't got a conscience

He ain't got the don sense to be the boss

Who that nigga they they talkin' 'bout, that he need the cost

Biggavel', bet I prove 'em wrong again just like the last wave

I only get the money, hit the honeys that be nasty

Blast me, caught 'em off the lean, took his breath away

The ratchet, tore him off his jeans, took his vest away

Spend 50, put the rest away, tuck my metal hold

750 for a rainy day, cuz you'll never know

Know he got that better blow, Ds tried to crept strong

The Ds'll steal a 9 even when stepped on

The sourman, throw me dub, the powderman, show me love

19-5 all my ice im bout to blow me a dub

Hook:

I'm 'bout to blow me a dub

I need a swig of Grand Cru to take the pain away

The sour sarinates my soul

(You better show me some love)

We sell seven bricks of caine today

What's the matter, what ya hold

(It's like my homies are buzzed)

I'ma pour a lil' liquor on the curb for my homies, see ya at the crossroads

(You niggaz better show me some love)

Show me some love

Nigga better show me some love man

All this wave I bring to the game

Y'all niggaz better Biggavel' that love man

Might have to go back in, ya know

Might have to go do that 30, ya know

Fuck it, ya know

I'ma leave you niggaz that wave though

Boss Don Biggavel', Byrdgang

Gotta love it, yeah

Public Domain 2 shit for you niggaz baby

So wavy

Shouts to my boy Midel Barrio

Got the smiley faces back in the building

Nigga Al Pac, what's good baby, Gain Greene

Ron Gida, Mike Bruno, ya know

It is what it is

Hook:

I'm 'bout to blow me a dub

I need a swig of Grand Cru to take the pain away

The sour sarinates my soul

(You better show me some love)

We sell seven bricks of caine today

What's the matter, what ya hold

(It's like my homies are buzzed)

I'ma pour a lil' liquor on the curb for my homies, see ya at the crossroads

(You niggaz better show me some love)

Show me some love

fuck jim jones

Thanks to Fresh for correcting these lyrics