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BLOW letra


Bay-bay-baby
Bay-bay-baby

You don’t have to try
There's not going to be a bitch here
I felt your mouth lie
This was long, I was strong
And now I see you scared with me, yes

Show me what u got
Fucking bitch u can stop
Show me what u got
Fucking bitch u can stop
Show me what u got
Nothing outside near the top
I had to see and say that I could not absorb her sorrow and cry

And I had to say that and we all had to hear that
I count a little in the middle of midnight meditation
And I surrender leaving my soul and spirit without control
I concentrate an energy inside my mind
And begins to blow, blow
Blow, blow
Blow, blow
Blow, blow, blow

I invite you to go crazy
Marijuana all night for you
My right shot, Anitta in Bang
Everyday is what I do

My lung is breathing, feeling without seeing
Taking turns between smoke and air
All that I was feeling, my soul awakens energy
I'll take off all my hair-air

And I had to say that and we all had to hear that
I count a little in the middle of midnight meditation
And I surrender leaving my soul and spirit without control
I concentrate an energy inside my mind and begins to blow, blow
Blow, blow
Blow, blow
Blow, blow
Blow

Energy inside my mind and begins to blow, blow
Blow, blow
Blow, blow
Blow, blow

I deal with some reckless guys
They feel they are going to fly
Tell me the size of the emotion
Now you can ring the alarm
The glow that will see in your mind
You will not be angry, you will not cry
Stay high in the day, stay high in the night
Let yourself breathe and forget the time
Inside my city I make the party
Green money and I don’t need to stop
All this around me comes from me
I take the drops off my body and I allow it free, believe me
A break for a conversation with my friend
And a break with the friend to smoke a joint

We feel that it grows inside
We have the ember and the eyes in the way, way, yeah
Fucking the past, painting the fucking future
And I don’t know why the present
My frame was all dark until a light came up
And gave life to it at night

Lucas Blacksmith - Letras

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