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Текст песни Blaze Ya Dead Homie - Casket

Blaze Ya Dead Homie - Casket слова песни

In the casketHELL YEAH!In the casketIn the casketHELL YEAH!!In the casketIn the casketHELL YEAH!!In the casketIn the casketHELL YEAH!!In the casketDo you wanna know about the boxA casket with padlocksBroken off the hinge, bitch, eat a cockBuried in the earth then forgotten aboutFeelin` good like a mothafucka first day outTook air in my lungs, been awhile since I did soSmoked me a blunt, fucked a hood rat hoKill a couple niggas, smack a couple bitchesRunnin` mothafuckas for the rips and they richesAin`t shit changed but the month and yearBroke mothafuckas scrounging for squares and beersPigs scatter on the street when the dead man ariseReal muthafuckin` killas never gon` dieIn the casketHELL YEAH!In the casketIn the casketHELL YEAH!!In the casketIn the casketHELL YEAH!!In the casketIn the casketHELL YEAH!!In the casketSleepin` in the casket, awoke by a strange soundBreak the hinge and rise up from the cold groundI could be deamin`, what the fuck is with my head6 feet deep and I`m surrounded by the deadI hear a noise, someone`s cryin` my nameHow should I react, am I just goin` insane?All my thug niggas hold it down on the streetsAnd watch these muthafuckas on they grave robbin` spreeFroze in my box, hearin` people chatter up aboveThey sayin` can ya "kick the do` up?" I`m still stuckI`m dead as shit, I know where I`m at nowChillin` with the dead, one with the undergroundSo why these niggas out fuckin` with my grave?I got a maggot face and my skin`s decayedBreak thru the door to unlock the mysteryGot my grave plot holdin` on for my eternityIn the casketHELL YEAH!In the casketIn the casketHELL YEAH!!In the casketIn the casketHELL YEAH!!In the casketIn the casketHELL YEAH!!In the casketDoors is open, pull on up by a forceLay my body on the ground, slam the casket doorCrowded by both figuresAnd the grave diggersAnd the shadow of the demon gettin` biggerComin` for my soul, surrounded me with candlesCame to release me to His handlesFirst sacrifice over to the demonThat`s why I`m a killa any seasonWatch me clueless when I was aliveHappy with a muthafucka till the day I diedNow they callin` me back to walk with the deadAnyone disagree catch a slug to the headA muthafucka come equipped with a shotgunAnd naggots on my face, so run bitch runDead man hauntin`, no time for escapeWhen you hear the gun cock, bitch, it`s too lateIn the casketHELL YEAH!In the casketIn the casketHELL YEAH!!In the casketIn the casketHELL YEAH!!In the casketIn the casketHELL YEAH!!In the casketIn the casketHELL YEAH!In the casketIn the casketHELL YEAH!!In the casketIn the casketHELL YEAH!!In the casketIn the casketHELL YEAH!!In the casket

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