Blowing Down

[All] We always roll down, no doubt At the funky side of ten spots [Butterfly] Dash yeah, crystals how clear, I broke out Pretenders bent out and ready to do my splendor Move, move the smooth groover, dudes from the zoo That play the mic like, wow Walk with a cane, talk with the slang Developed on Crooklyn blocks which I walk but Our radius is the whole universe Kiss yourself goodbye cause Amu know you no plush Cheese dime, let me try her, gold smile Fro in the pile, beep beeped my sun visor She filled with sun visor, and Staten the third Love, love, everyday, that’s my word When I see your crew, I say "that’s them herbs" So blaow, blaow, blaw black and it just don’t stop (Fresh) lush black (slick) Right off the block (fat) No doubt, we turns it out [All] Cause we keep black movement and castle keep rocking Plus hang with my niggas and hit the dope spots Play in the corners and maybe even boogie Till the sun come up or a gun come up Shooting at the breeze, the local MCs Styling with ease, doing it like the sun is in here Cause we bomb rhyme, saying, Butter ain’t playing Blowing out, blowing out Blowing out, blowing out Blowing out, blowing out Blowing out, blowing out [Ladybug Mecca] Black on time been still laying like I said Under the screen, be a eighth wonder So for Dania, I do it, shit, push a little fist Fit my one twenties, greet the avenue blue Corner flying it into a forty, twenty Brothers lay in a bottle, thirty fly right by, double time and shit Next, I’m hitting, so I can step sooner On the nova, so no water goes south So see my G, yeah, she coming and we not a flesh vendor Mecca got soul living so, living so Shot open on my left just in time No we finger pops it to a liter, when it’s cool [All] In a sense we smoother than oil's contents Loyal to the kick drum like... flavor Bounce, bounce, ease back, when we do it, fluid Yes, nigga type fresh Blowing out, blowing out Blowing out, blowing out Blowing out, blowing out Blowing out, blowing out We always blow out (Without a doubt, without a doubt) For the funky side of town, no doubt (Yes, yes, y’all, yes, yes, y’all) We always blow out (Uh, check it out) For the funky side of town, no doubt (Word) We gets live-r than any eighty fiver And the funk pots thicker out here in Brooklyn Every crew's badder, we choose to rock fatter Cause I stimulate... [Doodlebug] Life and matter When I spread my wings, I do's my things Cause Doodle Big wants to live like a Zulu king So I swing with my crew to where the beats be fat Swoon units by the pound and they natural black Without a doubt, this is the place to be I see baseball caps, hear beats by Warren G I sinks into the mode of the cool out breeze You know, the cool breeze rocks the beats wit ease So nigga please, full of the dread poetic The sun-moon sect in the house made to set it With the peace signs, fat rhymes, the planet fix Add Butter to the Mecc, then jet to eighty-six [All] Blowin' out, blowin' out Blowin' out, blowin' out Blowin' out, blowin' out Blowin' out, blowin' out [Ladybug Mecca] You better blow that shit out