"BLAOW!" lyrics

Wax & DJ Hoppa Lyrics

"BLAOW!"
(feat. Herbal T & Jarv)

[Wax:]
(Turn it up, turn this shit up for real)
(Yeah)
Oh shit, holy cow (oh shit)
How you like me now (ha)
Just quit, throw the towel
Fuck around and find out
Like

[Wax (Herbal T):]
Blaow (How you like me now?) Uh
Blaow (How you like me now?) Yeah
Blaow. Stand up right now (How you like me now?)
Blaow, blaow (How you like me now?)

[Wax:]
Engine, engine, number eight, driving down the interstate
(Oh) If my whip goes off the road, might fuck around and explode
(Blaow) Uh, off with his head
All y'all dead, then I walk with the bread (walk with the bread)
Ya mom in my bed with a Marlboro Red
Shoulda called your friends and gone golfing instead
Shoulda phoned your dad, don't be mad
You had a closed wound until I broke the scab
The traumatic remnants of a broken past
You relive it all as each moment passes

At a bar in hell, I got an open tab (uh)
I spit a bar in hell, that shit froze real fast (yup)
Broken glass
You need a whole lot more than a COVID mask
I'm at sound check doing a stage dive
I'll put my foot in ya ass (bam) yay high
(How high?) Knee to the taint high
My podiatrist and your proctologist?
Same guy

[Herbal T:]
Give him a shoehorn
Similar to when he would deliver a newborn
My true form, unicorn horn in the uniform
You forlorn, your delivery lukewarm

Not easy to watch, so please, can ya stop it?
I'm weaving 'n' bobbing, the cream of the crop when I'm deep in the pocket
I leave it to Hoppa to chop the beat
You made a mistake when you mistook my mystique

And now, I haven't heard a peep out of you in a minute, keeping it moving and winning
We be the crew with the venom, we be the two that be twinning
We be the true independent, you see the proof in the pudding
Easily doing my bidding
Never a lowest common denominator accommodator
A commentator want debate, I'ma dominate 'em with data
Herbal T, a scholar and a gentleman, chief
'Bout to stab you in the neck with a pelican beak
Uh

[Wax:]
Oh shit, holy cow
How you like me now
Just quit, throw the towel
Fuck around and find out
Like "blaow"

[Jarv:]
Take 'em to task
Pump the brakes and put your face in the dash
Shouldn't leave without your seat belt properly fastened
I'ma pass the accident hollering, laughing (ha-ha)

The fact is a tragedy has been avoided
I catch that Accord, I'ma have to destroy it
With an RPG at the scene of the crime
You find J-to-the-A-R-V speaking in rhyme
(Blaow)

Make a note of any sign painted yellow
Warning you and your fellows that you oughta be keeping it mellow
Hello can be coming in at the same rate as a goodbye
You really oughta be paying better attention when driving

Behind the wheel, I got a foot made of lead
I put it down on the gas, I'll never give any less
But when I be going fast, you know I'm full of finesse
Don't wanna give in to death
Ain't tryna get in a crash and catch wreck like

[Wax (Herbal T):]
Blaow (How you like me now?) Uh
Blaow. Big Wax, Herbal T, ay (How you like me now?)
Blaow. Jarv, DJ Hoppa, cut it (How you like me now?)
Blaow (How you like me now?) Ah

[Wax:]
Oh shit, holy cow
How you like me now?
Just quit, throw the towel
Fuck around and find out
Like "blaow"


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