Blaze Ya Dead Homie Mr. Dead Folx 가사검색 :: 가사집

Mr. Dead Folx `Blaze Ya Dead Homie`

Dead Folx, Colton Grundy Ya Dead Homie Don't be acting like you don't see me Believe me man you don't know me (Blaze) I was the first to put it down Reppin' with Twiztid and the clowns kicking the gangsta

Stick Ya Hands Up `Blaze Ya Dead Homie`

(Chorus) Life in the city, is out of control (Stick ya hands up, Stick ya hands up) Life in the city, is out of control (Stick ya hands up, Stick ya hands up) (Blaze) I catch'em while they sleeping, always

Casket `Blaze Ya Dead Homie`

smack a couple bitches Runnin' mothafuckas for the rips and they riches Ain't shit changed but the month and year Broke mothafuckas scrounging for squares and beers Pigs scatter on the street when the dead

Juggalo Anthem `Blaze Ya Dead Homie`

Insane Clown Posse (Violent J) Killas kick the anthem like this Juggalos up in this bitch, up in this bitch Killas kick the anthem like this Juggalos up in this biiiitch, blaze (Blaze Ya Dead Homie) G's

Bump This Shhh `Blaze Ya Dead Homie`

(Blaze) Everybody got a song that they want you to hear Spittin' overload of emotion just to get in your ear Before I listen, you already know what you like You don't be falling for the flavor of the mainstream

The Touch Of Death `Blaze Ya Dead Homie`

(Chorus) The touch of death is coming, there's nowhere to escape Your life is slowly fading into your hollow grave You can not be saved You can not be saved (Blaze) There was once a man that couldn't die

Shotgun `Blaze Ya Dead Homie`

, type mentality (Blaze) I'll shoot you in the day, like my heater stay on toast And Grundy build a casket for you as soon as you a ghost I got an itchy trigger finger and I'm scratching like a DJ 15 shells

Etched Out `Blaze Ya Dead Homie`

(And that'd for life bitch) Better watch how you grip when representing your shit You ain't seeing none of my clique That's for life bitch (Blaze) So know I show up with a shotgun, enough shells to blow

If I Fall `Blaze Ya Dead Homie`

Ever since back when I was alive I always thought to myself what it would be like to die Today I'm more dead than a doornail Whether I succeed or fail, only time will tell And if I ever fall short of the

Hey You `Blaze Ya Dead Homie`

Let's go someplace, so I can lace you up I need a thug bitch, about as raw as they come Hold me down, hold my dick, cover my shit, it's on (Blaze) Hey love, do them titties got a name This is dead body

Out Tha Gate `Blaze Ya Dead Homie`

(Blaze) Allow me to introduce myself I'm Colton Grundy, in effect bitch No need to excuse yourself A little strange, and yeah, I'm kind of a horrible sight But I milk your bitches titties, like a milk

Further From Truth `Blaze Ya Dead Homie`

(Blaze) My styles are Grundy, gritty and crusted with mold My body is a shell, inside is a tortured soul Waiting to grab a hold, of everything you that know And casually throw it all right out the window

Roll It Up `Blaze Ya Dead Homie`

(Blaze) I'm in the car, to the door, in the bar, to the dance floor Lookin' for the ladies, with the wiggle real low I see you movin' like a snake, rhythm huggin' your curves Shakin, like ain't nobody

Climbing `Blaze Ya Dead Homie`

(Blaze) "Look the history lessons over motherfuckas You still to learn one thing tho Man life is a ladder, keep climbing that motherfucker Even if there's like 52 thousand rungs Man don't ever hesitate

Swarm `Dark Lotus`

(God Is Here) AHHHHH (God Is Here) Necronomicon is coming (God Is Here) EWWWWIEWWWDUDU (God Is Here) AHHHHHAUGH [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] Mass Murdera (Yeah) Strangla (Yeah) Wig Splitta (Whut)

He's Dead `Scarface`

Old McDonald had a farm Ee-eye-ee-eye - my dick (Is he dead?)

With the Lotus `Dark Lotus`

gorilla press cars I rock write a Lotus on my chest made of red scars [Monoxide Child] With my Lotus We steal a sun and hide it in our pockets And leave your bleedin' world hidden in total darkness [Blaze

Dead Homiez `Ice Cube`

'Cause I'm down in a suit and tie They killed a homie that I went to school with(Damn!)

Dead Goon `Mr. Bungle`

Nobler than Oedipus Clairvoyant and toothless Foreplay with no friends Premature until the end I've got a secret Babbling senseless Kids can be so cruel No one will ever know Smash the feeling Suckle ...

Dead As We `Negative`

I was holding her forever Through the tears we smiled together And commitment cost me more than I could pay This blaze of despair is all that I can feel When love that was meant for us will be as dead

Something `Dark Lotus`

Cause the more I look at myself The more...fuck I don't know The more I think about it I think my fucking head's gonna explode [Monoxide Child:] Wigs splitting Leaving all your family members dead

Mr. Punch `Future Bible Heroes`

Everybody gets it sometime, sorry Virus, fire, gryoscope, lear jet, lorry Choking on a chicken bone lurking in lunch And you're dead, dead, dead But not Mr Punch That Mr Punch, he's a rum one, ain't he

Dead, Dead, Dead `South Park`

<< Dead, Dead, Dead >> --- South Park Juan: Dead, Dead, Dead; Someday you'll be dead. Dead, Dead, Dead; Someday we'll all be dead.

Dead Dead Dead `RyoT(료티), WVN`

걔 게이취급받아 K 힙합 Nah fuck that 니엉덩이 나 팔아 문젠 너가 아냐 너를 메이킹하는 니회사 Screw that bitch man aint done shit U see that bum on a street reminds me Of u I need power and the money To put u in the casket dead

Dead Women `원 트릭 포니스`

Dead women by the highway Half eaten by the hounds Or buried in the hillside Rotting underground Raped and strangled to death Now dumped as the aftermath Stockings around your necks Got some cracks on

Why My Homie? `Silkk The Shocker`

Why My Homie? Album: The Shocker [Master P] Damn.

Dead Wrong `All That Remains`

follow wantless admiration Shameless you dig for status on your knees crawl Validation becomes an all consuming goal Intruding nature demanding one to play the roll You're not worth my time Ya

Dead Man `Alessia Cara`

If you're really there Then why can I walk right through ya?

DEAD `¥$ 외 2명`

her out, she dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead) None of my opps ain't poppin' outside 'cause if they do, they dead (Dead, dead, dead, dead) Young nigga iced out in a new drop-top, lookin' like I'm ridin'

Dear Mr. Fantasy `Grateful Dead`

Dear Mr. Fantasy Dear Mr. Fantasy play us a tune, something to make us all feel happy. Do anything to take (keep) us out of this gloom Sing a song, play guitar, make us happy.