Texty písní Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Here I Am

Here I am (I'm right here dog)

(can you see me?)

Well here I am (I'm right here nigga)

(can you see me?)

Here I am (I'm right here bitch)

(can you see me?)

Well here I am (and I'm runnin' with a hatchet)

Here I am, a lunatic from head to toe

I sleep in cabinets with the dead but don't let nobody know

That I'm not your ordinary average every day type person

We keep it live while y'all niggas be rehearsin'

Cursin' us, hopin' that we dissapear

But we been in the game for so many many years

That we never gon' stop, and we never gon' fade

Twiztid in this bitch with the Juggalo serenade

Vampire, serial killa, with an axe,

I'm a maniac, scarin' niggas straight into a heart attack

Life is like a relapse, can you see that?

My name is Jamie Madrox, represented by the bat

Dark Knight, dark skies, milk white eyes

People of the sunlight better be advised

There's a new breed of killa on the streets today

Here I am, I'm a maniac, what you say?

Here I am (I'm right here dog)

(can you see me?)

Yo here I am (I'm right here nigga)

(can you see me?)

Here I am (I'm right here bitch)

Yo here I am (and I'm runnin' with a hatchet)

Where my dead thugs? Who jack fools and slang drugs

And call each other Who ain't afraid to ride through the hood with a piece on they lap

I'm just a killa bitch, you don't want a nigga autograph

Ice-cold like a 40 oz

only thugs and killas be the ones down to ride with me

Where my killas at? Shootin' up right back

And all you bitch muthafuckas you can get the nutsack

Things change in the hood fast, can't think slow

Stay away from the busta-ass bitches and hoes

And for the 50, give me the slugs and the rifle

I turn the pig into a sloppy joe

No bitch in blue gonna tell me shit

I hope ya badge can protect ya from the shotgun, nig

From the cradle to the grave and the end of time

I hold it down, ask me where I'm at, nigga you know the time

Here I am (I'm right here dog)

(can you see me?)

Here I am (I'm right here nigga)

(can you see me?)

Here I am (I'm right here bitch)

(can you see me?)

Here I am (and I'm runnin' with a hatchet)

I rock the wicked wit' my nigga big Blaze and Madrox

You can try to shake my gates and can't fade my padlocks

You see me represent my hood and my homies for mad blocks

Here to slide at all you fake-ass Biggies and 2Pacs

2 blocks, it ain't enough you better hit the streets hard

And pray that I don't catch you and find you a graveyard

I'm a psycho thug, fuck ya iced-out mug

I spent my money on a casket and some fat-ass buds

I slip ya girl a little drug and now she sleepin' with me

And when she finally came around the bitch called the police

I'm a Generation-X reject from '85

With a pack of 'Ports, a fresh-ass mullet and 9 lives

I'm disguised and disgustin, don't get yo shit busted

And that one bitch that I trusted, I bucked her with my musket

Am I really hard to find? Well here I am

Count ya like the spirits and ouijis from other lands

Here I am (I'm right here dog)

(can you see me?)

Here I am (I'm right here dog)

(can you see me?)

Here I am (I'm right here dog)

(can you see me?)

Here I am (and I'm runnin' with a hatchet)