Blow Wind Blow
Dr. Аграновский и 'Черный Хлеб' Lyrics


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[Chorus: Rick Ross (Dre)]
Designer jeans, and a hand full of dough (Yeah)
Bottle of the Jose, pass me some more
I got, more cars, more cars, more clothes, more clothes
More money means more dough to blow (blow)
More money means more dough to blow (blow)
More money means more dough for blow
[Rick Ross]
Way up in them Cali Hills, burnin' like the sun set
A nigga with a attitude, take it outta context
Riding with them big things, lookin' like a bomb threat
Bin Laden beard, afghan in a bomb vest
Ross, stranded on the death row
Makavali's on the Maybach, kicks retro
She wanna gaze at the stars
Through a panoramic view, pullin' haze out the jar
Rick Ross, I'm the best in the flesh
Getting blessed on the ?, it's a way to reflect
Hard work pays off, I'm a boss, you can tell
By the bottles in the pail, and the models that we share
I'm in a realist state, and a realist state of mind
We came from trigger play, kill a nigga for a dime
I'm tryna chill today, I got a million on my mind
Dice in my hand, one roll, I blow your mind

[Chorus]

[Rick Ross]
More trips, more whips, more money, I'm more rich
More haters, more clips, more jewels, more Chris
Half a hundred grand and some rubber bands
? off fast in my other hand
On the other hand, I'm still pitchin' underhand
All soft balls, all bases covered man
More trucks, more bucks, more freaks, more butts
I see the vision, from club vision to ?
I get brain, I bust nuts in each states
Soon as I see what I'm lookin' for
I sit up in that seat and cut em' off on them 24's, there it goes
Baby girl, come talk with the boss
I pop a Jose bottle, you can kick your shoes off

[Chorus]

[Rick Ross]
Ever seen a fat boy in a big body
Know you wanna sit by me, all you do is think bout it
Lease apartments to get kicked out it
Next day, buy a condo to get a kick out it
We don't take you for the view, this is what I do
When I'm on the beach, all my diamonds are water blue (Ross)
Let's party like the pack jam, Pac Man
Fifty grand, stacked in my lap man
Get a lap dance (and if you get my dick hard)
This your last chance (to hop up in that big car)
With the Fat Man (certified Hood Star)
But he a millionaire (look bitch I'm going far)
This the movement, a few niggas you wanna move with
Gucci on my feet, see I'm only in that new shit
Ha, they say life's a bitch
But close your eyes for a minute, and just bite this dick, it's Ross





[Chorus: x2]

Overall Meaning

The song Blow Wind Blow by Dr. Аграновский и 'Черный Хлеб' featuring Rick Ross and Dre is a rap song that talks about money, power, luxury, and lifestyle. The song's chorus suggests that designer clothes, money, and luxury goods are the things that keep Ross and Dre going. The verses highlight the luxurious lifestyle the two rappers lead, from driving big cars, smoking marijuana, and drinking expensive liquor to dating models and doing whatever they please. Ross compares himself to Makavali (the other name for Tupac Shakur, a legendary rapper who got shot and killed) and boasts about his wealth and status.


The song glorifies the lavish lifestyle of rappers and promotes the idea that more money means more power and influence. It also touches upon the theme of materialism and how obsession with material possessions can lead to a hollow and shallow existence. However, the song's catchy beat and the delivery of the artists overshadow the lyrics' meaning, making it a popular tune in the rap community.


Line by Line Meaning

Designer jeans, and a hand full of dough (Yeah)
I'm wearing expensive clothes and have lots of money.


Bottle of the Jose, pass me some more
I want more alcohol to drink.


I got, more cars, more cars, more clothes, more clothes
I own a lot of cars and clothes.


More money means more dough to blow (blow)
Having more money means I can spend more on frivolous things.


Way up in them Cali Hills, burnin' like the sun set
I'm chilling in the California hills, enjoying the sunset.


A nigga with a attitude, take it outta context
People often misunderstand me and misconstrue my intentions.


Riding with them big things, lookin' like a bomb threat
I'm driving around in my fancy cars, which some people might perceive as a threat.


Bin Laden beard, afghan in a bomb vest
I have a long beard, like Bin Laden, and am wearing a vest, which some might consider suspicious.


Ross, stranded on the death row
I feel trapped and hopeless.


Makavali's on the Maybach, kicks retro
I'm listening to Tupac in my fancy car, while rocking some classic sneakers.


She wanna gaze at the stars
My female companion wants to stargaze with me.


Through a panoramic view, pullin' haze out the jar
We're smoking weed and enjoying the beautiful view.


Hard work pays off, I'm a boss, you can tell
My hard work has paid off, as evidenced by my success.


By the bottles in the pail, and the models that we share
I have a lot of expensive alcohol and beautiful women around me.


I'm in a realist state, and a realist state of mind
I'm grounded in reality and thinking logically.


We came from trigger play, kill a nigga for a dime
We grew up in a violent environment where people got killed for petty reasons.


I'm tryna chill today, I got a million on my mind
I'm trying to relax, but I still can't stop thinking about my wealth.


Dice in my hand, one roll, I blow your mind
I'm gambling and ready to win big.


More trips, more whips, more money, I'm more rich
I'm getting even richer with more trips, cars, and money.


More haters, more clips, more jewels, more Chris
I'm attracting more haters, but also have more guns, jewelry, and champagne.


Half a hundred grand and some rubber bands
I have $50,000 in cash and some rubber bands to keep it together.


? off fast in my other hand
I'm quickly spending my money on other things.


On the other hand, I'm still pitchin' underhand
I'm still doing shady business deals on the side.


All soft balls, all bases covered man
All my plans are foolproof and won't fail.


More trucks, more bucks, more freaks, more butts
I have more trucks, money, and women than before.


I see the vision, from club vision to ?
I have a clear vision of what I want to achieve, from clubs to unknown goals.


I get brain, I bust nuts in each states
I receive oral sex in every state I visit.


Soon as I see what I'm lookin' for
Once I find what I want, I act quickly.


I sit up in that seat and cut em' off on them 24's, there it goes
I speed off in my fancy car and leave others behind.


Baby girl, come talk with the boss
Women are attracted to me and want to talk to me.


I pop a Jose bottle, you can kick your shoes off
I drink more alcohol and invite others to relax.


Ever seen a fat boy in a big body
Have you ever seen a large person driving a fancy car?


Know you wanna sit by me, all you do is think bout it
You're attracted to me and can't stop thinking about me.


Lease apartments to get kicked out it
I obtain temporary housing just to get kicked out later.


Next day, buy a condo to get a kick out it
I purchase a fancy condo just to show off and feel good about myself.


We don't take you for the view, this is what I do
I don't care about your opinion, I do what I want.


When I'm on the beach, all my diamonds are water blue (Ross)
Even at the beach, my jewelry is still impressive and stands out.


Let's party like the pack jam, Pac Man
Let's party all night like it's the 80s.


Fifty grand, stacked in my lap man
I have $50,000 in cash sitting on my lap.


Get a lap dance (and if you get my dick hard)
I get a stripper to dance for me and if I get aroused.


This your last chance (to hop up in that big car)
This is your last chance to ride in my fancy car.


With the Fat Man (certified Hood Star)
I'm a successful man from the streets, and people know me.


But he a millionaire (look bitch I'm going far)
Despite my rough background, I'm now a millionaire and striving for more success.


This the movement, a few niggas you wanna move with
I'm leading a popular movement that people want to be a part of.


Gucci on my feet, see I'm only in that new shit
I'm wearing designer shoes and keeping up with the latest trends.


Ha, they say life's a bitch
People often say life is difficult.


But close your eyes for a minute, and just bite this dick, it's Ross
Forget about your problems and focus on me instead, as I offer sexual gratification.


[Chorus: x2]
The chorus repeats the idea that having more money means spending more on unnecessary things.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: WILLIAM ROBERTS, MARCELLO VALENZANO, ANDRE LYON

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@vinegaroon1

knocked out! Down home blues! Great harp, nice slide. Muddy could dig this.

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