Blow Up - GP Wu



All my brothers (what)

Let the world know it's hot 9-7 (what)

Shaolin take it to the top

All the ladies (oowww)

Show some love sugar, it's on tonight

Keepin the party tight aiiight



[Pop The Brown Hornet]

I be the one to break through your barrier

Bomb carrier

Ready to explode in hype mode

You'll catch a bad decision at any given

I was marked for death so now this is how the fuck I'm livin

Let me lay the law, let me connect four

G.P. the brand new reign, fuck what you sayin and thought

Standin tall but you comin up short

Might play a lot of games but this ain't your sport

Ran into the wrong one, I'm the son of a gun

You target practice, I'ma hit you off for fun

Answer one question, what crossed your mind

To make you think that you could fuck with my hip hop design

You out of fashion, on top of that you got me laughin

Like a gun toter up against an assassin

I'm the real McCoy, old school B-Boy

Anything I seek I could create or destroy

It's like that, born with the strength to strike back

Full contact better wear your hardhat in combat

It's either you or my contract

All you gotta say is where we get it on at

And it's on



All my brothers (what)

Let the world know it's hot 9-7 (what)

Shaolin take it to the top

All the ladies (oowww)

Show some love sugar, it's on tonight

Keepin the party tight aiiight



[Rubberbands]

Movin in a city of crooks where they don't play by the books

It's off the hook, got me on crop

Ready to pop somethin in my circumference if we don't rock

But a lot of niggas snitch makin the streets too hot

Bitches too wanna be up in people's personal affairs

Let it die down, get it out the air



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