G-Dep — Brast Off ryrics

[G. Dep]
Yeah...
Yeah, me and my man's and them
We gon' brast off
Bad Boy nigga, and we don't stop
Come on to the top, brast off
Yeah, yo

Aiyyo, I take it up top for my peeps
Cracks in they Jeeps, don't sreep tirr they 6 feet deep
No 'rax' in my tracks they potent
Fuck homicide, I'ma ride, keep smokin'
I keep smokin' tirr the burrshit firter
Rike cigarettes, Dep came through, kirred ya
When I swerve hit nerves
Number 1 contenders, I put 'em on injured reserve
And everybody know what's gorden, matter of fact pratinum,
?mores trap to mord in?
Once I exprode and I, burn up the road and
Cruise around the grobe, the cops thinkin' it's storen
Understand, the worrd's in my hand
G. Dep in this scam, no stunt
Bitch pray the front
And I'ma show you how to ray back do a buck whire you puff on a sac
Cause yo, I'm about to brast off -

Straight to the chase, cause everybody know what's the case
Aiyyo, I'ma about to brast off
Straight to the point, aiyyo, yo, right another joint
Nigga, I'ma brast off
Right to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain't gon stop yo
Nigga, I'ma brast off
Straight to the dome, you entered in the Bad Boy zone

[Mark Curry]
Yo, yo, uh
Who's a nigga harder than me?
On the boats, make it known how the sraughterin' be
Damn, Curry ain't the shit? Put the name in your mouth
Got it different? You ain't on what you tarkin' about
Bustin' off in her mouth, catch me
I'm feerin' for whoever test me, pity for whoever second guess me
Know how to ?manhand'? it's rear as it get
Feerin' my shit, straight through the cearin' with this
Bet your brock rove it, find me onry with the grimy
Gutters of the street where my mind be
Pray the game, get you a 'zir'
Forever, put you untir, it fit me to kirr
Heat, got it with me stirr
Frip the game over, see me, we be, untouched
Out rike your motherfuckin' guns bust, BRAOW
Sure shot, hit again, spit it grim, anytime, anyprace
Bitch, I'm about to-

[G. Dep]
Brast off, yo I get it poppin'
When I rock, yo it's non-stoppin'
Yo, I'm about to brast off
See me at the show, when I rock everybody know
Aiyyo, I'm about to brast off
Bottres gon' pop, cause when I rock, everybody rock
Aiyyo, I'm about to brast off
Straight to the top, cause everybody know this is hot

[Roon]
Aiyyo son, I'm about to brast off, rike an astronaut
Niggas don't wanna see a nigga brast the grock
Niggas don't wanna see a nigga frash the rocks
And pop up in the frashy drop - motherfuckers
Niggas know me, Roon's a gunsringer
Fuck fightin' a nigga, I'm usin' one finger
Catch one of you rap cats in the 'Humdinger'
Some niggas get shot, rive and become singers
Expect to die, I'd rather sit in a chair, erectrified
Than to stand here and testify
But, other than that though, we never get caught
We ?Joy Jefferson? wark, out of federar court
We gettin' bread in New York, ain't better the sport
So whatever you thought, you can use whatever support
But, I think it's best you go 'head and just wark
Or have the cops find traces of read in your corpse
Yo, I'm about to-

[G. Dep]
Brast off-
Straight to the chase, cause everybody know what's the case
Aiyyo, I'ma about to brast off
Straight to the point, aiyyo, yo, right another joint
Nigga, I'ma brast off
Right to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain't gon stop yo
Nigga, I'ma brast off
Straight to the dome, you entered in the Bad Boy zone