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mike oxlong - blow lyrics

[intro]
everytime, i try to warn that b+tch
big, gimme the gun, i know where that b+tch lives
call up everybody, were gonna shoot up that house

[chorus]
ok, who’s asking to get k!lled now?
b+tch, i’ma drag you off that crowd
mike oxlong has been so high, where am i now?
ok, who’s asking to get k!lled now?
b+tch, i’ma drag you off that crowd
mike oxlong has been so high, where am i now?
[verse 1]
you motherf+ckers think that i’m some kind of ouija board
scaring b+tches or hoes because his state of mind is really just bored
i pistol+whip you on the f+cking back to the head where you think
fall to the ground so hard, out of your head it starts to pour dark red ink
you see, mike is causing nothing but trouble, wink, wink
i am an assh0l+ but i’m really charmful like i say in “mr. pink”?
always play it nice until i slip a bit of xanax and tell her if she wants this drink
f+cking coming up to me is like coming up to a f+cking ak+47 machine
keep on stabbing the sh+t out of you till’ this whole area ain’t clean
put lifes too risk just for one of them to die at 18
change many f+cking teens choice of beverage cause i encourage them to sip lean
i go f+cking harsh on you like you were a f+cking marine
f+ck martha, hope she cries on tv and complains how mike is so mean
all those ex+boyfriends wishes must of came true
“b+tch, i wish you went to h+ll!”, 3 weeks later, found dead on tv
them motherf+ckers are happy it finally came true
wish they praise me, but they don’t know it was mike, not even a clue
i have no remorse k!lling b+tches, come on this sh+t isn’t new

[chorus]
ok, who’s asking to get k!lled now?
b+tch, i’ma drag you off that crowd
mike oxlong has been so high, where am i now?
ok, who’s asking to get k!lled now?
b+tch, i’ma drag you off that crowd
mike oxlong has been so high, where am i now?
[verse 2]
okay, i love these b+tches but theses b+tches don’t trust me
kids finally don’t trust these vans, they know this f+cking candy ain’t free
motherf+cka, do you run this house like when i run k!lling sprees that go on and on
you live a short life, now your f+cking life don’t go on for so long
look god i know putting this pistol to this man’s head is wrong
but is it bad then admitting i k!lled my ex on, f+ck, i don’t know how many songs
“yo mike, what the f+ck is that dawg?”
oh, just a head of a wh0re i cut off just because
found a lot dead victims than songs in my own catalog
before the b+tches die, all they heard was mike’s mono or dialogue
lifes a b+tch, just don’t let it escape and break her glasses
warned this b+tch that i’m like crazy f+cking monkey, i’ll go bananas
burn the room, his bedroom, especially his f+cking grandmothers ashes

[verse 3]
it cuts like that, as expected but i won’t regret taking your f+cking life
escape my r+t+rded self and future wife
from day one, snorted cocaine till’ people saw my red eyes
to make people think, what drug do think he’s on
but you better watch the f+ck out, hon
b+tch i crack open your skull, leave you with a broken cranium
drop your murder case at a show, on the stadium
i’ll f+cking chop you up like a butcher
get f+cking punk’d b+tch, but it ain’t asthon kutcher
instead except 5 motherf+ckers excepting more than sugar
they call you beautiful, b+tch, to me your just a f+cking hooker
f+ck b+tches,but i really have no rubber
full raw dog b+tch, so i can leave, it’s just him and his mother
all these other rappers top the charts, the numbers
while i topped top 10 most wanted, but the face the face they can’t discover
my feelings are just black and gray, do you see any other color?
a f+cking year ago, re+watching undercover brother
all i had to do is just sneak again, my brotha
like i sneak behind b+tches over and over again
don’t f+cking think i just k!ll women, i do k!ll men
your still gonna die even if you said amen
martha, if you just kept real, then we could of been friends
so ruthless, you think i’m just a p+ssy, well that all just ends
read between the lines, your an enemy of mines (b+tch)
[chorus]
ok, who’s asking to get k!lled now?
b+tch, i’ma drag you off that crowd
mike oxlong has been so high, where am i now?
ok, who’s asking to get k!lled now?
b+tch, i’ma drag you off that crowd
mike oxlong has been so high, where am i now?

[outro]
so, what do i have to blow, blow what?
just because i put the title blow
don’t f+cking mean the chorus gotta have “blow” in it
blow this f+cking coke in your face, ha, ha, ha
you f+ck b+tches, they will come and go
mike oxlong

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