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letra de in case u forgot - blaze ya dead homie

911 emergency, please hold
i’d like to report something
operator, she screamed so loud
i know that’s terrible isn’t it
god, i mean i never heard anything like that in my life before
alright ma’am thank you
psycho thug, maniac killa
takin’ more slugs than the average drug dealer
born to peel a cap on a hoe -ss b-tch
been a g since the first n-gg- i ain’t switched
still rock the raiders (whut?)
still playin’ the khaki’s (whut?)
still got a beef for you hoes and it’s shafty
f-ck the 5 0 you dead to one time
thinkin’ every dumb m-th-f-cka do a crime
you don’t know me or what i do
take ya flashlight, and ya att-tude (n-gg- f-ck you)
stab you in the neck with a dayton spoke
laughin’ while ya cough up blood until ya choke
b-tch i’m from the old school, and the old time
where g’s all down to rock like a street sign
throwin’ up the east and strapped with 9 shots
blaze back from the dead in case u forgot
just in case u forgot about killas that really shoot
car jackin’ m-th-f-ckas and murderin’ for they loot
throwing up the east and strapped with 9 shots
blaze back from the dead in case u forgot
in case u forgot we tokin’ herb smoke
dirty gansta, no water, no soap
yeah, that’s my hoopty sittin’ on the thang so
i keep it ghetto tinted windows, and the stereo
dirty hoes be the ones i like to f-ck (hi blaze)
get your dirty -ss in the ride, and hook a n-gg- up
get the f-ck on i got money to make
hoes caps to peel, and b-tches sh-t to take
8 ball in my face, bloodstains on my shirt
you can shoot me in the face, and that sh-t don’t even hurt
no more blowing out ya 40 on a curb with sad base
blaze dead alive, and back from outer sp-ce
real g’s put your hands up
playa hatin’ m-th-f-ckas do me a favor, and shut the f-ck up
realize, check nuts, and act like ya know
just in case u forgot i’ma remind you hoe
just in case u forgot about killas that really shoot
car jackin’ m-th-f-ckas and murderin’ for they loot
throwing up the east and strapped with 9 shots
blaze back from the dead in case u forgot
in case u forgot real g’s don’t die
always stay high, and got 4 or 5 alibi’s
doin’ walk by’s in house shoes
leavin’ dead m-th-f-ckas floatin’ in they swimming pools
visualizing h-m-cide, and emptyin’ a clip
young m-th-f-cka with a fat -ss grip
got a glock on my side in case you m-th-f-ckas try
to pop a m-th-f-cka, but this killa don’t die

- blaze ya dead homie

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