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Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Chris Rouleau, also known as Blaze Ya Dead Homie, is American rapper from Romeo, Michigan.He is a an Mexican-American descent. His stage persona is that of a reincarnated gang member killed in the late 1980s, and his lyrics derive from the hip hop styles of gangsta rap and horrorcore. more »

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Recognize, that I am not alive
I survived in the sands of the hourglass of time
I'm the chalk line outline everything is mine
From the wind to the Earth to the shadows far behind
I'm the stars in the sky and I shine so bright
I'm eternal, I'm the reason that the day turns night
I'm the water and the sun, I'm the bullet in your gun
I'm the finger on the trigger and I'm 'bout to blast one

I don't ever give a shit, all the bitches better recognize
The dead motherfucker on the block
And I'm baptized in the blood of the fallen
Keep it G, going HAM, Yosemite Sam
F*ck around be the next hologram
Big dog way off the collar, don't bother
With the keys, can't give me like the way I need my space
Going six feet deep, where the dead man sleeps
With the rats that creep, am I blessed for weeks?
And the maggots still seep by the open wounds
Dressed like a Vagabond ?trade the tatted runes?
I've been left for dead, misread and misquotted
Been stepped over, unless a man would have voted
Under pressure of those with the blowed egos
Sense of rightousness and the path that they chose
Never know the half, you are last, you're the past
Going backwards real fast, that's why they laugh

Recognize, that I am not alive
I survived in the sands of the hourglass of time
I'm the chalk line outline everything is mine
From the wind to the Earth to the shadows far behind
I'm the stars in the sky and I shine so bright
I'm eternal, I'm the reason that the day turns night
I'm the water and the sun, I'm the bullet in your gun
I'm the finger on the trigger and I'm 'bout to blast one

It's all about pro, you bitches better hope
I don't see you on the streets cause I'm going to your dome
With the handle of the dirty ?a? special f*ck the tissue
Facial reconstruction from the beating that I ensue
F*ck you know that I miss you, you's a bitch, it's official
Talk that shit, get your neck slit quick on some box cutter shit
Of the graveyard shift, laugh as blood drips, yelling
(Magic ninja bitch!)
You think you know me? If only you fuckin' phony
Think a motherfucker can control me? You can blow me
And blow balls of the [?] stars
And they thought they about as relevant as ?'em all?
Beating entire off, fast march on the ends
Take your last [?] statement of the ?lap dance?
You had your chance, [?] pop bottles
And everything in your grips just like you won a lotto

Recognize, that I am not alive
I survived in the sands of the hourglass of time
I'm the chalk line outline everything is mine
From the wind to the Earth to the shadows far behind
I'm the stars in the sky and I shine so bright
I'm eternal, I'm the reason that the day turns night
I'm the water and the sun, I'm the bullet in your gun
I'm the finger on the trigger and I'm 'bout to blast one

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