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Bleezo - I See the Dead Homies lyrics

Artist: Bleezo

album: I See the Dead Homies


Cheah!!!
With my eyes closed in blind folds
I write flows in hieroglyphics
A micro chemist yeah I know physics
I'm mind blowing with Bryco get it
A psycho menace
I'll car jack a white old civic
And side show in it
On the side note I grind dope
Until the Five O visits
Eyes glow just like a light show with
Pyro vision
I'm Demented like ISO wicked
Spit nitroglycerin
And pull up on my side hoe hit it
For 5 whole minutes
The white gold pendant
With rhine stones shine so vivid
So my Foes livid
But die slow hypotensive
Hair trigger between his eyes
That's a unibrow
Misuse your mouth I'm pulling out
Niggas teeth like a root canal
Ugh!!!
I'm flier than Baxter Stockman
My raps are toxic and Gun is got
Straptococcus
The guts in the coupe looks like a luxury lounge
You're a simp son I can't be fucking
With you Crusty the Clowns
Gwatta!!!
Stay up in these streets can't go to sleep
Every Time I close my eyes I see the dead homies
Lurking with the heat I heard its beef
Fuck niggas got a prices up on my head homie
Stay up in these streets can't go to sleep
Every time I close my eyes I see the dead homies
Lurking with the heat I heard its beef
Fuck niggas got a price up on my head homie
Cheah!!!
Luke Cage mixed with Lui Kang
Hussein Fatal with a used Gauge
Bitch I who Bang
Ghost face Killah
Wu Tang
Drink Butane spit Blue Flames
I'm in these bitch niggas pockets like loose change
Two Faced of shots of that Dusse
With a suitcase full of nuke waste
Plotting to induce pain
On Gotham and Bruce Wayne
The chop leave you souffled
Touche
Your wifey booty fat and she threw it back like a bouquet
Get his wig piece like Tupe
My life is like a movie no Blu Ray
Lyrics are Iced and brewed for a smooth taste
I'm hard to duplicate cause I'm
Too Great
My shit is excruciating like a toothache Bitch I move weight
Piece together metaphor
Just like a Mega Zord a predator
These fuck niggas playing chess upon
A checkers board a lot of niggas claiming they're street gotta check the credit scores
My niggas be doing the foot work like a pedacure
Stay up in these streets can go to sleep
Every time I close my eyes I see the dead homies
Lurking with heat I heard its beef fuck niggas got a price up on my head homie
Stay up in these streets can't go to sleep
Every Time I close my eyes I see the dead homies
Lurking with heat I heard its beef
Fuck niggas got a price up on my head homie

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