Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blaze Up, artist - Blaze Ya Dead Homie. Album song Clockwork Gray, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Blaze Up |
Dead! |
Psychopathic |
Clockwork Gray |
Blaze Ya Dead Homie back in this mother fucker |
Blaze up, Blaze up |
Bored of street thugs that bragged we done |
To all the people that disappeared now they showing me love |
I got something for you homie and I call it a «slug» |
One for all you motherfuckers so really you want none |
Let it be known that my clock tick’s like heart beats |
And when you hear it stop it’s a done deal like swap meat |
I copy from cops on the beef who want to stop me |
I don’t cop please so walk softly |
I’m bring back that I don’t give a fuck rap |
With a shotgun hanging from a rainbow strap |
It’s the beginning of a world wide mission |
And when I’m finished there’s going to be a lot of you missing |
And fish swimming |
I’ve been with it since day one |
Still carry the same gun |
The sea side till I die bitch so Blaze up |
I’ve been with it since day one |
Still carry the same gun |
And sea side till I die bitch so Blaze up |
When they keep talking shit homie Blaze up |
When they fuck with your money homie Blaze up |
Be sure before the cops come Blaze up |
And that’s how your dead homie always stays up |
I got a gun and I’m holding it down, what |
(Blaze Up) |
I got a gun and I’m holding it down, what |
(Blaze Up) |
I got a gun and I’m holding it down, what |
(Blaze Up) |
I got a gun and I’m holding it down |
(Stays Up) |
High, Black blood soaked to my lungs like a sponge so I can’t even get no love |
With no heart beat Word on the streets is I’m back like L-L and destine to free |
Pete |
I promise that I’m a player you known nothing about |
Like a pimp with a heavy hand and a real big mouth |
Not a sucker with an unloaded piece looking to get shot |
My name is still the same and them slugs is still hot |
With the blast that I’ma toast you like a boss slice with the crust’s cut |
So back up raise up before you make me blaze up homie you don’t know me like |
that |
And if you move any closer I’ma blow out You back |