Blaze Ya Dead Homie - Put It Down - Sözleri

What up y'all?



This Jed Thumpman





Let me tell y'all a little story

About a muthafucka that I know named Blaze



Now everytime we roll up a joint



Muthafuckas always be talkin' about Blaze Blaze Blaze





Man fuck Blaze

This muthafucka act like he puttin' it down for the hood



Talkin' bout everybody know Blaze, big baller



I don't give a fuck



Dead muthafucka don't get no special treatment from me



Look at Sarie's son little Eric



You know that muthafucka down to wear a wheelchair



I hate that muthafucka



And I don't show him no special treatment



So Blaze can kiss my ass







I put in work for my hood



So fuck a 9 to 5



You can find me on the corner



Hustlin' on the grind



They call me Mr. Lump Lump



So when their heads hear the thunder and the bump bump



They come out runnin' like the kids to the ice cream man



Children I'm sorry it's Blaze in the loony van

Playin' Atari, and I gotta do a crime to loot and 8 ball







Semi automatic with a clip for the law

All I wanna do is make money and smoke



Fuck hella bitches, and slang my dope



The law ain't good for a muthafuckin thang



But eatin' mad donuts, and gettin' all in the way



I been gone for more than a day, and some things changed



Some many died and some faded away

I represent the ghetto from Harlem to Pinewood





I ride for the hood, I put it down for the hood







I put it down for the hood



I ride for the hood



And all my muthafuckas is up to no good



Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up



So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck



I put it down for the hood



I ride for the hood



And all my muthafuckas is up to no good



Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up



So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck









I've been dead to the world for the last 11 years

My body's decomposing, I'm missin' part of my ear



Still gonna rock till the day I die again



Get up back from the dead, and ryde again



Walk again, talk thug shit, right

Empty mack clips, right





Keep it old school, wanna see that bitch? Uh huh



When it's thugs in King's coats and Raider's caps





Killers, jerry curls, and baseball bats

Ready to die like everyday



I put it down like a muthafucka, everyday



I drink brew and smoke weed like, everyday

And we all trying to get paid but anyway





Killas don't talk, but this one do



Talk you out your wallet let the 45 blast you



Twice in the chest, once in the face



Plus the extra heater on the safe side in case

Your bitch is wack well she can catch one too





Cause if you're down with your hood



Then your hood down with you







I put it down for the hood

I ride for the hood





And all my muthafuckas is up to no good



Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up

So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck





I put it down for the hood





I ride for the hood

And all my muthafuckas is up to no good



Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up



So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck







Psychopathic just like thugs



We ball, and we fight



And just like the freaks I come out every night



Holdin' down the sidewalk



Standin' amongst muthafuckas that's soon to be outlined in chalk



Sippin' on a cold ass 40 of OE





Live from the DET we OG

Pissy drunk always, we dead bumpin'

Stay thug with the throw away in the trunk





Bitch slapper, fuck a bitch rapper



Bitches were made for fuckin' but that's another chapter

Bitch you don't know me, don't approach me



Thinkin' that you're down with Blaze ya dead homie



G Blood imbedded in street blocks







That's why I put it down, and blast with many shots

Bullet holes in my chest, it's all good



Man I even died for my hood, muthafucka







I put it down for the hood



I ride for the hood



And all my muthafuckas is up to no good



Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up



So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck





I put it down for the hood

I ride for the hood



And all my muthafuckas is up to no good



Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up



So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck

														   

														   



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