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b real - let me in lyrics

i know you gonna let me blaze
i know you gonna let me blaze
i know you gonna let me blaze
i know you gonna let me blaze

when we broke in the spot, blazed up in the drop
when we stop out the bar, look how time stops!
acting up on me like a tv set
and every guy on me cause the b-tch be wet.
sh-t, i don’t go soft, pull me home, just a nickel,
don’t be mad, cause it ain’t my fault,
like mystical just trying to have a good time in place, to kush up
but it’s so caught up like … push-ups.
respect, son! you don’t want the violence
while your prop stands there in f-cking silence
while we stop by, smoking at the club…
security smile like they smell the odor!
p-ssing through the spot, in that dj spinning
all the girls go wild, every…
hit the bar, cause it’s close to true
we gotta get it home before the last call it’s true.

hook:
you know you gotta let us blaze it whole day
you know you gonna let us kick it all away
you know you gonna let us blaze our whole week
you know we gonna smoke up in vip!
you know you gotta let us blaze it whole day
you know you gonna let us kick it all away
you know you gonna let us blaze our whole week
you know we gonna smoke up in vip!

watching everybody in the party mingle
while the hot girl stands to the latest jingles.
all these naked toasts like toast the pain
with women like close to a celebration.
checks flowing like notes, better tip the waitress
cause the cheap motherf-ckers might feel this painless
so the boys walk around dumb and nameless
whit the jest out, feeling that they’re born painless.
.. spilling drinks, getting loud
but the big boys come to throw their a mouth in the crowd
all the pervs and the bad croon fixing their face
put the lipstick on, while swinging their grace .
all the cops so proud, to throwing out …
f-ck it, give me a shot at the bar, want no chase!
they say … up, but don’t be so harsh, though
i know you’re getting sweated by the fire marshal, but

the sirens .. hard, but you didn’t hear it, but that’s it!
you gotta .. and clear that sh-t!
homies at the… yeah, they’re all exchanging numbers
everybody hooking up in the cally summer.
parties starting off in …
when the big stand by with the… in front of you
.. in a little club that’s up
and if the fire starts, watch up for the little folks …
it’s … up here in the city of vegas
we party hard, even in the face of danger.
in the blast of a…
in the blasting twenties,
you got a chance to hold me back, get the money!
let’s go!

- b real lyrics

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