Blaze Ya Dead Homie - I Go To Work - Sözleri

I'm the dead body creepin' through the streets on the East side



Took about 3 shots, victim of a homicide



Do a drive by in a second



Leave ya all bloody, and tattered lying on the pavement



Nothing can save ya, when I'm in a homicidal rage



Nut up, and then start unloading the 12 gauge



Sawed off pump in your ass bitch 



Say your prayers bitch 



Cause your headed to the casket



Then to the graveyard



A lil advice, never perpetrate and act hard



Cause when you are dead, muthafucka aint shit to lose





Still gettin my hustle on, and payin helly dues

Aint got shit to prove to you marks and you bustas



Always stay strapped cause you know I cant trust ya



Lights out, before I put ya in the dirt



It's ya dead homie Blaze, bitch I go to work







I go to work everyday

Baggin up yag







Clockin' major chedda loke

I'm all about my paper roll



I go to work on the East side jackin sucka bitches rides



Doin hella drive bys just another homicide



I go to work everyday



Baggin up yag





Clockin' major chedda loke

I'm all about my paper roll



I go to work on the East side jackin sucka bitches rides

Doin hella drive bys just another homicide









I go to work in my neighborhood



Puffin' on blunts, baggin up yag and always up to no good



Cause I'm a gansta, been to the grave and back



So stop on my corner, and get your fuckin' car jacked



Cause I don't play like my homies always say

We runnin' with a hatchet Psychopathic ay yay





Every day ya homie Blaze, is on the streets

Bouncin' downtown, brandishing heat





Until just the other day when I was walkin on my own



A sucka tried to hit me for my stack and my cell phone



Tried to play me G, till he got a peek of my pitch black eyes



Right before I shattered his teeth, and broke his jaw



Then watched him fall, lifeless





You should have seen his face it was priceless

Just another lesson hoe, with disgression hoe



Cause through the streets I lurk, I go to work







I go to work everyday

Baggin up yay





Clockin' major chedda loke



I'm all about my paper roll



I go to work on the East side jackin sucka bitches rides



Doin hella drive bys just another homicide



I go to work everyday



Baggin up yay



Clockin' major chedda loke



I'm all about my paper roll

I go to work on the East side jackin sucka bitches rides





Doin hella drive bys just another homicide







Now I'm rollin in the jacked up bucket



Bumpin' Twiztid, puffin herb like fuck it



Make a left on the one way, thats when the boys in blue





Got behing me with they lights and sirens

30 seconds of silence, then I unloaded the clip



Pumpin' on pigs wit the hollow point tips

So don't trip, I still gots to get my grip





Rollin down the street, leavin em bleedin' by the scene



Then a right, left then a right, to a chop shop



Sold the bucket and a rock



To a smoked out bitch in a '92 Ranger



That's the way it is in the life of a gangsta



Or a hustla, quick to dust ya



I could lose an arm, and still murder 40 of ya





Watch ya back when Blaze get his smirk on

You could be the next muthafucka I go to work on







I go to work everyday



Baggin up yay



Clockin' major chedda loke



I'm all about my paper roll



I go to work on the East side jackin sucka bitches rides



Doin hella drive bys just another homicide



I go to work everyday

Baggin up yay





Clockin' major chedda loke

I'm all about my paper roll





I go to work on the East side jackin sucka bitches rides



Doin hella drive bys just another homicide

														   

														   









		
			



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