Lirik Lagu Str8 Outta Detroit - Blaze Ya Dead Homie
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[Jamie Madrox]Bitch, you can straight up eat a mothafuckin' dick! I'm lookin' at the mothafuckin' frontline. I see Violent J....Anybody Killa...and that mothafuckin' dead homie, BLAZE!! See, we represent a mothafuckin' hatchet on the daily. (WORLD WIDE BABY!!) But for this moment in time, we wanna give up props to D-Town (DETROIT!!!)
[Blaze]Straight outta Detroit, crazy mothafucka named BlazeBack from the dead, cover story on the front pageWhen I'm jackin'I got a Mack-10Squeeze the trigger off for criminals and axesWhich wanna y'all wanna fuck with me?The police are gonna have to come and get meWe stompin' yo ass, bitch I ain't goin' outAll you suckas, ain't nobody showin' outNiggas wanna set tripTry and talk shitCold cock yo' ass and leave you with yo' wigsplitGoin' off on any bitch like thatWith a gatThat's pointed at yo' dome!So give it up suckaI'm down with Anybody, "Drive-By, muthafucka!!"He's a murderer, best keep yo' distanceDown with the Family, like Charles MansonCrook throwaway is a mothafuckin' toolDon't make me act a mothafuckin' foolMe and you can go, toe to toe, no, maybeOn the corner, strapped, slangin' rocks dailyAnd turned weekly, monthly, and yearlyAll the thugs in the hood represent meCuz I'm down with a capital D-E-TBitch, you can't fuck with me!When I'm in yo' neighborhood, you better duckYa Dead Homie, still crazy as fuckMashin' on you bitches, I think you get the pointEastside, mothafucka, comin' straight outta Detroit
"Yo, Anybody, tell em' where you from!"
[Anybody Killa]Straight outta Detroit, the name is Anybody KillaEvery bitch I choke, yo, my rep gets biggaI'm a thug muthafucka, and you know thisBut you playa hatin' bitches better never ever show thisI don't give a fuck, I make my cheeseMiddle finger in the air screamin' "Fuck the police!"Straight servin', we call a cop car, jack itRun your donuts, your guns, and your badgesShoot a muthafucka in a minuteFor some hood rat pussy and go up in itSo if you at a showIn the front rowI'ma call you a bitch if yo' ass ain't a JuggaloBitches gettin' mad, bitches ain't shitBitches and hoes can eat a muthafuckin' dickI'm a crazy muthafucka from the streetsWith them thug ass lyrics and them thug ass beatsAnybody controls the automaticSo any punk muthafucka that start staticWith my dead homie, or by myselfEverytime, I pull the AK off the shelfSecurity is maximum and that's a lawK-I-double-L-A, I'm rawBitch, I'm a muthafuckin' villanStand in my way and you're witnessin' a killin'Creepin' up without a clueAnd once you in the scope, yo' ass is throughSo bitch, you better get a gripCuz Anybody Killa's on a gangsta tipStraight outta Detroit!
"J is his name and the boy's comin'..."
[Violent J]Straight outta Detroit!Is it nut that I'm cutLike whut?And make your sister eat buttDangerousA thug claimin' SouthwestI'll leave an axe hangin' outta yo' chestSee I don't give a fuck, that's the problemI see a muthafuckin' cop, I'mma stop himPlay it smart and ask for directionsAnd then shank him in the fuckin' midsectionTo me, it's kinda funny, this ProzacI don't know where the fuck I'm goin'or where the fuck I'm atI'm just rollin', lookin' for some ecstasySo I can get high and fuck this bitch next to meRuthless...is the label that's floppin'But the hatchetman be choppin'Cuz it really don't matter 'bout meIt's all Anybody Killa and Blaze Ya Dead HomieFeel a little gust of wind and you're deadCuz an axe just severed yo' headAnd what about the bitch that got shot?She gave me herpes so I shot her in the backThis be an autobiographyOf Blaze, he's dead and gone, but ain't lonelyDark Lotus will slaughter your motherAnd slap your brotherStraight outta Detroit!
"Oh my God!""Oh my...Oh my God!""Oh my...Oh my God!""Oh my God!""Oh my God!"
[Blaze]Straight outta Detroit, crazy mothafucka named BlazeBack from the dead, cover story on the front pageWhen I'm jackin'I got a Mack-10Squeeze the trigger off for criminals and axesWhich wanna y'all wanna fuck with me?The police are gonna have to come and get meWe stompin' yo ass, bitch I ain't goin' outAll you suckas, ain't nobody showin' outNiggas wanna set tripTry and talk shitCold cock yo' ass and leave you with yo' wigsplitGoin' off on any bitch like thatWith a gatThat's pointed at yo' dome!So give it up suckaI'm down with Anybody, "Drive-By, muthafucka!!"He's a murderer, best keep yo' distanceDown with the Family, like Charles MansonCrook throwaway is a mothafuckin' toolDon't make me act a mothafuckin' foolMe and you can go, toe to toe, no, maybeOn the corner, strapped, slangin' rocks dailyAnd turned weekly, monthly, and yearlyAll the thugs in the hood represent meCuz I'm down with a capital D-E-TBitch, you can't fuck with me!When I'm in yo' neighborhood, you better duckYa Dead Homie, still crazy as fuckMashin' on you bitches, I think you get the pointEastside, mothafucka, comin' straight outta Detroit
"Yo, Anybody, tell em' where you from!"
[Anybody Killa]Straight outta Detroit, the name is Anybody KillaEvery bitch I choke, yo, my rep gets biggaI'm a thug muthafucka, and you know thisBut you playa hatin' bitches better never ever show thisI don't give a fuck, I make my cheeseMiddle finger in the air screamin' "Fuck the police!"Straight servin', we call a cop car, jack itRun your donuts, your guns, and your badgesShoot a muthafucka in a minuteFor some hood rat pussy and go up in itSo if you at a showIn the front rowI'ma call you a bitch if yo' ass ain't a JuggaloBitches gettin' mad, bitches ain't shitBitches and hoes can eat a muthafuckin' dickI'm a crazy muthafucka from the streetsWith them thug ass lyrics and them thug ass beatsAnybody controls the automaticSo any punk muthafucka that start staticWith my dead homie, or by myselfEverytime, I pull the AK off the shelfSecurity is maximum and that's a lawK-I-double-L-A, I'm rawBitch, I'm a muthafuckin' villanStand in my way and you're witnessin' a killin'Creepin' up without a clueAnd once you in the scope, yo' ass is throughSo bitch, you better get a gripCuz Anybody Killa's on a gangsta tipStraight outta Detroit!
"J is his name and the boy's comin'..."
[Violent J]Straight outta Detroit!Is it nut that I'm cutLike whut?And make your sister eat buttDangerousA thug claimin' SouthwestI'll leave an axe hangin' outta yo' chestSee I don't give a fuck, that's the problemI see a muthafuckin' cop, I'mma stop himPlay it smart and ask for directionsAnd then shank him in the fuckin' midsectionTo me, it's kinda funny, this ProzacI don't know where the fuck I'm goin'or where the fuck I'm atI'm just rollin', lookin' for some ecstasySo I can get high and fuck this bitch next to meRuthless...is the label that's floppin'But the hatchetman be choppin'Cuz it really don't matter 'bout meIt's all Anybody Killa and Blaze Ya Dead HomieFeel a little gust of wind and you're deadCuz an axe just severed yo' headAnd what about the bitch that got shot?She gave me herpes so I shot her in the backThis be an autobiographyOf Blaze, he's dead and gone, but ain't lonelyDark Lotus will slaughter your motherAnd slap your brotherStraight outta Detroit!
"Oh my God!""Oh my...Oh my God!""Oh my...Oh my God!""Oh my God!""Oh my God!"
