Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blaze Up Anotha One, artist - Gangsta Blac.
Date of issue: 11.11.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Blaze Up Anotha One |
Yeah up in this motherfucka |
G-A-N-G-S to the motherfuckin’A motherfucka |
I got my brother Cool B, my nigga Berm on the side ah me Dre house, my cousin K-Mud throwin’thug, S-P-V motherfucka |
Bla, bla, blaze up anotha one trick |
We ain’t finished yet, |
Fuck that busta kill that sucka |
Fuck that busta kill that sucka |
Bla, bla, blaze up anotha one trick |
We ain’t finished yet, |
Fuck that busta kill that sucka |
Creep up on yo funky ass, yeah I got a careless nigga |
Blast four times to the spine, now a dead nigga |
Broke out, my bank real quick, blaze anotha one |
Smellin’dead bodies mixed wid weed psychopathic son, |
My brother gon’smother motherfuckas for the fuck of it K-Mud ever thug, crackin’scrugs, tyin’up some shit |
Jumpin’in the rental Continental hit the town right |
Twenty-one, dollars in my pocket makes a long night |
Climbin’while I’m drivin’motherfuckas we be gettin’it on Just awaken shaken once again, so you know it’s on In the hood, crazy motherfuckas born night and day |
Gangsta just be one, out the pack, straight from Parkway |
Tanqueray, sippin’city dippin', keep my game strong |
Ignorant ass bitches interferrin’but I’m smokin’on |
Never let anotha motherfucka come and disrespect |
He die if I’m high, blaze anotha we ain’t finished yet, bitch! |
Hook (2x) |
Chiefin’hay, every-day, the Southern way, |
Totin’nines I’m color blind, I’m straight for mine |
You can call it what you want, I really don’t care |
The life I live is motherfuck it, a do or dare |
A couple ah jackers, I need some cheese wid my crackers |
I’m tryna stack up, my dividends to the max |
Don’t try to test, without no fuckin’bullet proof vest |
Boom, boom, boom, another bloody murder mess |
No time to waste, my face paste wid ah frown |
A madman, only weeeeed can calm me down |
No love for scrubs, cause scrubs ain’t never did shit for me No love for the other man, |
Cause the brother man lives the world so lonely |
A nigga lim’dimin’late night climbin’as chief Blac would say |
And nuff respect to my niggas on South Parkway |
Yes we be chiefin’hay every motherfuckin’day |
Yes we be doin’it the Southern way nigga |
Hook (2x) |
Rumblin’through the cars just like a blind man |
My destiny is to get paid understand man, |
A mister motherfuckin’genius, I fuckin’mean this |
True to this game cause I’m a thug, doped out on drugs |
My nigga B he got a juice, and some ah that hype |
Lil Man know when it be on cause it’s a quiet night |
A dice game whip ya 'erves, what’s up my nigga |
Tay Baby got some fuckin’hyper if you smokin’nigga |
Inspect the Gangsta once I change, I thought you knew |
Go tuck your nuts cause ain’t no guts, up in this fool |
But to my niggas who be jailin', like psycho P And Hardtime and Dunno D, up in the streets |
We standin’down 'til they act up, I pull my gak up, |
If they get shot up cause they fucked up, without they nuts up Cause ain’t no suckas in this hood, it’s all good |
Don’t try to change the fuckin’channel, I wish ya would |
Hook ('til fade w/variations &talking) |