Pryme Kingz - Speaker Blow lyrics

Feeling like I'm in my zone Oh yeah Feeling like I'm in my zone Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah Ah yeah! What's the business? We're going off, no limit "Wild for the night" no Skrillex Dark as a gla** 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 its 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! We don't give a damn 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 nobody Everybody say 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 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 bloody gaff 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 damn phrase" Yo we winning! Pryme! Are you kidding? GBH when the punch line's hitting Throw your fists all up in the air as if you're angry at the ceiling Here we go We don't give a damn 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 nobody Everybody say 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 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 - 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 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 bloody gaff 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 bloody gaff