Blast That Nottz (Ft. Black Milk & Royce Da 5'9")

[Verse 1: Nottz]
Come on blast that (blast that)
Yeah blast that (blast that)
Turn it up until your eardrums bust out
Act up and I'ma show you what it be 'bout
Niggas got plans of dancing, better re-route
Headbanger shit, we orangutans bitch
We don't swing from no trees but we got the banana clip
The people overseas, yeah they fuck with the boy
Say the boy brings 'bout joy
He's so special
Short bus special
Where my safety helmet at
Class A guitar, hear that banging in the back
(Damn he going crazy)
See that boy neck snap?
Back to the white meat, and doc can't fix that
Needless to say I'm certified with the boom bap
Bump this in your stereo, pour it in your cereal
Early in the morning and you mad cause you know black
You motherfucker ain't used to real rap

[Hook: Nottz]
All my motherfuckers in the hood
Blast that shit
Po po they turn it down but you
Blast that shit
Real niggas know what it [?]
Blast that shit
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Blast that shit
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Blast that shit
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Blast that shit
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Blast that shit
Oh it's real hip hop you got to...
Blast that
Blast that