me, dead body discovered in the subway (Chorus) If I fall only time will tell, and if I fall of out of control My pockets is bound to swell If I keep
ترجمة: حريق يا Homie الميت. إذا كنت فال.
some gas See if I can take a little skin of the calf Grotesque I'm a walking body bag And when it all heals I'll pick the scabs [Blaze Ya Dead Homie
' wicked like wonka, if you kill me I'll haunt ya And trap ya, wake Blaze up from the dead to bitch slap ya I lay in my bed, shoot Roman Candles at
your porch while I'm spraying my set tag Dumping out the window of the '65 See the blood splattered postman It's D's on the ride (Blaze Ya Dead Homie
the ax Underestimated and medicated I'm only handed this psycho game from the people who never made it I'll be dead if I bow out now Jack I represent
thumbtacks Matter fact, you can slit my throat Spill blood on my leather Psychopathic coat I'ma laugh in ya face, you can't kill a dead man You can try...., I
the city, is out of control (Stick ya hands up, Stick ya hands up) Life in the city, is out of control (Stick ya hands up, Stick ya hands up) (Blaze) I
is about to pop off Me I be a G from way back in the day With that I don't give a fuck about your set, type mentality (Blaze) I'll shoot you in the day
I don't want your promo tape And even if it's shrink wrapped, homeboy I'm straight I'm on my own, a choosy motherfucker myself And I don't settle for
Chorus) These bitches never learn, these bitches talking shit Why a man turn a bitch? that shit I'll never get If my name falling out your mouth (Stop that!) If my name falling out your mouth (I
(Equipto) I remember he told me... calm down, calm down, calm down, calm down Ya, God forgets my soul when I'm doing bad the pain I'm feelin when living
truck (fall back) Pump what, I'ma grown ass man nigga I give a fuck if you rap, I ain't a fan nigga (I ain't a fan) I give a fuck if you clap, I never
I don't need no more therapy I know who I am And I don't like it playing through your brain blew ya kablam! Blaze Ya Dead Homie: I sit alone speakin
a shark But I ain't a shark Retard I'm a blood sucking retard (yea) [Chorus x2] I been known for blood sipping [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] Pull the
to melt Hit you in ya backbone wich is deep Bodybag with a tag in the bottom of the creek [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] Bullets percing through your skull
fans and I said I wouldn't trade 10 juggalos for a hundred thousand mainstream fans, 10 Juggalos is priceless." (Blaze Ya Dead Homie) I gots love for my homies
