Without a sound ever heard Without a lesson I've learned You're foolish And diluted Too many lies have you burned Where there's eyes to be found This seems life's underground But even if you had it all You would find I could never let you stay 'Cause you blow it all away Blow it all away Blow it all away If you go I will stall Yes I see it Yes I feel it You have no questions at all But if life is truly devoured I'll strip your bare 'til truth comes out But even if you had it all You would find You blow it all You blow it all away Blow it all away Blow it all away (Blow it all) Forever is your mind to be naive Remember It will bring us to our knees You blow it all away 'Cause even if you had it all You would find You blow it all You blow it all away Blow it all away Blow it all away (Blow it all)

Let let let Let it all blow Heave-ho, heave-ho Let it all blow Heave-ho, heave-ho Let it all blow blow Let it all blow Oh no Heave-ho, heave-ho Let it all blow Heave-ho, heave-ho Let it all blow blow Let let let Let it all blow Down, down, down, down, down Let it all blow Blow down Let let let let Let it all blow Oh boy Heave-ho, heave-ho Let it all blow Heave-ho, heave-ho Let it all Let let let Let it all blow Down, down, down, down, down Let it all blow Blow down Let it all blow Let let let let Let it all blow Oh no Let let Let it all blow

Aow! I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit started Warm thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted Your whole paycheck, you burp it and then fart it And y'all think I'm gon' stop? Blow it out your ass! In one year, I got rich, now life's movin' so fast But bein' broke with no food is just a thing of the past Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white women with ass And y'all prayin' that I flop? Blow it out your ass! In New York, I buy clothing, in Cali, I get green In Atlanta, I get sleep, in Texas, I sip lean All these rappers wanna know what I'm gettin' for 16's Try 80, want a discount? Blow it out your ass! See in just six months, I infiltrated the system If you find somebody better, then I'm sorry I missed him Niggas hate givin' me props 'cause I might use it against them C'mon, get Ludacris out, blow it out your ass! If you mad I'm on top then wish me gone If you mad I'm on the road then wish me home And if you mad that I'm right, punk, wish me wrong But after your three wishes, blow it out your ass! If you mad I'm on top then wish me gone If you mad I'm on the road then wish me home And if you mad that I'm right, punk, wish me wrong But after your three wishes, blow it out your ass! It's time to saddle up the Tontos 'cause I'm the Lone Ranger I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to strangers I'm just a few albums from filling your disc changer If you ever think of stoppin' me, blow it out your ass! I'm a hustler by nature but criminal by law Any charges set against me, chunk it up and stand tall Next year I'm lookin' into buyin' Greenbriar Mall You probably own a lot of property, blow it out your ass! C'mon and take a look, he's got gigantic balls Plus his money keeps flowin' like Niagara Falls We all know Jesus saves and Ludacris withdraws I'm 'bout to go on vacation, blow it out your ass! Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, I'ma throw you a curve You mad 'cause I'm a thief and got away with words I'm a start my own beverage, it'll calm your nerves Pepsi's the New Generation, blow it out your ass! If you mad I'm on top then wish me gone If you mad I'm on the road then wish me home And if you mad that I'm right, punk, wish me wrong But after your three wishes, blow it out your ass! If you mad I'm on top then wish me gone If you mad I'm on the road then wish me home And if you mad that I'm right, punk, wish me wrong But after your three wishes, blow it out your ass! My black people show me love when I'm up on the block And Latinos always waitin' for my CD's to drop White people love the flow, they say, "Dude, you fuckin' rock" Yo' fans are my fans, right? Blow it out your ass! So find my album in the stores and look for the white steam Rip it open, play it and yo' momma might scream It's hard, other albums are softer than ice cream Yo' scans are my scans, right? Blow it out your ass! Now Luda's throwin' up A's, and I'm lightin' up L's Around the globe gettin' paid, you home bitin' yo' nails DTP, the only label that practice fightin' ourselves We probably gettin' on your nerves, huh? Blow it out your ass! I been eatin' and gettin' fat while y'all dyin' of hunger I get drunk in the winter, stay high in the summer Watch out, my album's puttin' up McDonald's numbers You over six million served, huh? Blow it out your ass! If you mad I'm on top then wish me gone If you mad I'm on the road then wish me home And if you mad that I'm right, punk, wish me wrong But after your three wishes, blow it out your ass! If you mad I'm on top then wish me gone If you mad I'm on the road then wish me home And if you mad that I'm right, punk, wish me wrong But after your three wishes, blow it out your ass! Blow it out your ass! Woo!

If you wanna pop one in the hills (I gotcha) Pass it in the backseat just for thrills (I gotcha) Up, down, up, down (Can we do it again?) Up, down, up, down (Can we do it again?) If you wanna pop one in the hills (I gotcha) I been out West in LA, and shit All my exes want attention, I ain't payin' it I ain't spent a thing off my latest check Funny thing we ain't even in a relationship Hallucinogenic Don't know how long I been trippin' But I'm sippin' and I'm kickin' it with you It's been a lot of fun Puffin', puffin', passin' We made love, we made it happen We got passion We did things you probably hadn't even thought of yet Rollin' through the hills on drugs Smoked out in the back of a big black truck Poppin' pills in love Spending days in a haze, and it feels so good If you wanna pop one in the hills (I gotcha) Pass it in the backseat just for thrills (I gotcha) Up, down, up, down (Can we do it again?) Up, down, up, down (Can we do it again?) If you wanna pop one in the hills (I gotcha) I been out West in LA, and shit Smoking things, chasing dreams On some player shit Thinking I might buy a chain with my latest flip You just gotta run your feet I'm running through the check Player hating on me 'cause she told me she was single But you see just how I'm rocking and you couldn't really blame him We was puffin', puffin', passin' We was fuckin', we was laughin' We had passion We was doing things that you couldn't even imagine, yeah Rollin' through the hills on drugs Smoked out in the back of a big black truck Poppin' pills in love Spending days in a haze and it feels so good If you wanna pop one in the hills (I gotcha) Pass it in the backseat just for thrills (I gotcha) Up, down, up, down (Can we do it again?) Up, down, up, down (Can we do it again?) If you wanna pop one in the hills (I gotcha) You can hit me, you can hit me Yeah, you know where I'm at (Where I'm at, where I'm at, I gotcha) And I wanna, and I wanna make sure you won't forget (Won't forget, won't forget, I gotcha) 'Til the morning, 'til the morning Every time that we hang (That we hang, that we hang, I gotcha) Pass it over, pass it over Do it over again, do it over again, do it over again If you wanna pop one in the hills (I gotcha) Pass it in the backseat just for thrills, yeah (I gotcha) Up, down, up, down (Can we do it again?) Up, down, up, down (Can we do it again?) If you wanna pop one in the hills (I gotcha) I gotcha

The spirits are living in the house possessed They never existed in physical form They only exist in spirit form It's true evil Demons Demons Demons Uh