That's the way it goes I suppose Got to hit the store, for some more rubbers, for these hoe's 2 many bitches (Chorus 2x) 2 many bitches wanna see this
Tulkojums: Blaze Ya Dead Homie. 2 Daudzas kuces.
show, gang of lunatics We the rebels for the dead Fuckin' with us you lose your muthafuckin' head And ya talkin' to your bitch ass hoes even a little Rather beat ya
m right here nigga) (can you see me?) Here I am (I'm right here bitch) Yo here I am (and I'm runnin' with a hatchet) (Blaze Ya Dead Homie) Where my dead
2x) When your on your back, in a coffin, wearing a suit That phony feeling, couldn't be further from truth Dirty like the earth, And young bitches that
(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
keep flying ya'll (flying ya'll) I'm gonna keep climbing ya'll(climbing ya'll) I'm gonna keep climbing ya'll (climbing ya'll) Straight to the top, I'm
mainstream fans and i said i would trade 10 juggalos for 100,000 mainstream fans, 10 juggalos are priceless (blaze ya dead homie) i gots love for my homies
My soul is so dirty I tried to wash it too And get something together To figure out what to do [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] The voices in my head keep
fans and I said I wouldn't trade 10 juggalos for a hundred thousand mainstream fans, 10 Juggalos is priceless." (Blaze Ya Dead Homie) I gots love for my homies
bitch, shit is cold as ice So dope that we released it twice And we still here We kept hustlin We kept grindin [Blaze Ya Dead Homie] It started as
nigga) (can you see me?) Here I am (I'm right here bitch) Yo here I am (and I'm runnin' with a hatchet) [Blaze Ya Dead Homie] Where my dead thugs? Who
' that so fuck you bitch Tell your friends I'ma hater and I'm talkin' shit [Blaze Ya Dead Homie] Man I don't give a fuck how many records you sell Stories
back She was She was something I'll never forget I don't really miss her though Now she's gone and never coming back [Blaze Ya Dead Homie] She
me what! [Bulldog] Y'all motherfuckers know me, homie The one and only Sick beef stick to your bitch like baloney, homie Me and chapter's more then Chromies, homie
three full of justice motherfucker Got you silly like a tar tapping trucker (like a tar tapping trucker) [Blaze Ya Dead Homie] You see it's all explanatory
