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pryme kingz - speaker blow lyrics

[intro]
feeling like i’m in my zone
oh yeah
feeling like i’m in my zone
ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah yeah!

[verse]
what’s the business?
we’re going off, no limit
“wild for the night” no skrillex
dark as a gl-ss of guiness
better yet, dark as my father’s skin is
and boy am i far from finished
we came to raise the ceiling
and rip doors all up off it’s hinges
blow the speaker
we are so far off the meter
from the north side of the city, only right that she’s a diva
we up in that two seater, burning clouds of wiz khalifa
just living for the moment, you can see us when you see us
boy we trill, aye!

[prechorus]
we don’t give a d-mn
we’re waving our hands
all up in the air like we like to do
put your finger up
we don’t give a what
do it anywhere like we can’t be moved
this is our building yeah
so, no no no no oh
we don’t care for n-body
everybody say

[chorus]
whoa oh!
you know how we do it when we roll oh
turn it up, and let the speaker blow oh
grab somebody, put them in a chokehold
aye yo oh, everybody loco
bottles popping off, we’re in the zone
shout it out and let my people know oh
turn it up, and let the speaker blow oh
here we go oh
oh oh oh

[bridge]
yo, we on another level, another level
c’mon i know you ain’t trippin’, is you?
on little issues?
baby come and get this liquor in ya
and sip it till the world becomes a fuzzy picture to ya
and everything is all over the bl–dy gaff

[verse]
turn it up! (woop)
‘til them speakers blow (rahh)
‘pryme kingz’ is the name
let your neighbors know
my guys here running game, and the girls are getting all racy
vibsing with my eyes closed – you could call me ray c.
black shades,
track plays,
hands raised
everybody h.a.m in this mad rave
“yo p, let me hear that d-mn phrase”
yo we winning!
pryme!
are you kidding?
gbh when the punch line’s h-tting
throw your fists all up in the air as if you’re angry at the ceiling
here we go

[verse]
my eyes fixed on a hotspice,
smashed off of these boozes
now i’m hanging out late at night with the goons acting all foolish
dawg i’ll hit the fire exit
if i see any of my exes
‘cos like chainsaw from texas,
they all be f’d in the heads-es
yo, we be wilding out like gaga,
puffing on some la la
these haters sounding like “blah blah”
i’m juiced up – no charger
can someone tell the dj
to bring it back like karma?
turn it all the way up ‘til they hear us up in ghana!
singing –

another level, another level
c’mon i know you ain’t trippin’, is you?
on little issues?
baby come and get this liquor in ya
and sip it till the world becomes a fuzzy picture to ya
and everything is all over the bl–dy gaff

- pryme kingz lyrics

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