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T Pain Blow Ya Mind

throwing up the W Bringing trouble to Those in sight King T and Big Ice Chorus: [Ice-T] But T that's trippin' and that ain't my sport I'd rather

man, I really hate it Such a drag, now can't eat, I can't breathe, I can't snore I can't belch or yodel anymore Can't spit or blow my nose or even read

really don't love you Never familiar, send 'em all in the city out to kill ya It's an everyday thang and I bang your brains, nigga Ain't nothin' changed

't stop We all about murda mo' Finger on the trigger, Mo Thug let go We straight from Cleveland Clack back nigga ya bleeding You don't wanna fuck wid

wanted live on TV life Pleasure and pain stuck in this game holler my name We all gone die we bleed through similar veins You'se explain to me now don't

that's stagnated I procrastinated I can't recall a day without bein' intoxicated or blowed Ain't dealin' with a full deck and any day I could fold What makes it bad, I wasn't

finga all y'all niggaz hit the decks 'Cause ain't no need for that, hustlers and hardcores Raw to the floor raw like Reservoir Dogs The green-eyed bandit can't

's a freak cause I ain`t tryna chill I'm tryna get it poppin, with a shorty like mine Thats willing to drop it low enough to blow my mind It's H-U-

mine, The city, it is mine, At any given time, Carolina on my mind, Carolina on my mind, Carolina on my mind, Said "I feel ya pain nigga, but I'm tryna