Testi:
Big Time Rush Blow Your Speakers

So hop in your ride, roll the windows down, cause tonight's your night, get lost in the sound. Gonna crank the music loud! Baby blow the speakers out.

My rap motor is a million mega-cycles My rap folder is a megaton and higher than the Eiffel Tower with sniper rifle power To blow off your melon and

like this, Mob Figgas, real niggas down to kill niggas Five niggas, live niggas, lick and do or die, nigga Nine's nigga's time's tickin when I blow your

no pussy, soft, bitch ass nigga You hang with me, nigga your pullin' some triggers On yo' ass for the ten figures Blow your back out to your liver and

through your eyes in the mirror Blowing out your brains spontaneous combustion Lyrics like a barrel and cheering out bustin Fire breathin wicked shit melting microphones Blowing speakers

team'll go at your main source We're not tourists, hit bosses and take hostage Your whole setup, from the ground up we lock shit Blood flood your eye, fuck up your

a nigga slide I've been dyin to get a gat I dared to try now prepare to die I rush your crib like Jehovah's Witness, blow up any soldiers, infants, hold

s for real for real (ha ha) Represent, flick it up all day nigga, Immobilarity Ya'll know my work, this category is raw [Raekwon] Aiyo slash your position Verbal mike physician Blow

no joke Drop the floor on a noose and watch your ass choke Feel the lyrics that blow, how it detonate Hide your dome, the Cartel will penetrate Your damn