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Blaze Aliaz

Blaze Aliaz is a Miami based songwriter and recording artist. He was born on April 4th, 1991 and grew up in the city of Hialeah. Blaze was the only child of a single immigrant mother who moved from Colombia to the states in pursuit of a better life. With his mother balancing multiple jobs and an absent father, he learned life on his own. By the age of eight years old he had written his first song and decided that the music industry was his passion, purpose and only path. Influences such as DMX, Dr. Dre, Bone Thugs N Harmony, Ludacris, Eminem and Nas were some of the role models in his life that inspired him and got him through his darkest moments. Throughout his school years he showcased his lyrical abilities in the hallways and local parties taking on anyone who dared to challenge him . Local parties soon turned into local venues throughout South Beach, Downtown Miami and Wynwood where he earned his reputation as one of the most profound rappers to ever come out of his city. Blaze Aliaz is now a fully independent artist on the verge of releasing his debut album and bringing forth a new Golden Age in the rap game.

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2020

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Mandao a 250 antes que mi aliento se acabe
Tu ronca y tu no hace na G no te metas con Mr. Miagi
On wax or off wax I'm on off the wall I'm bomb Binladin
Que pinga tu te me cree en Hialeah con el K LO K
Ese mismo el DKK don't ask me shit you a fed
Can't see the dots on your head niggas is walking and don't know they're dead
Hoe I'll hold you down by your neck face on the ground let me drip on your flesh
Ya que tu ya que tu sabe hijo de la noche y la calle
Solo mi reflejo me asusta fuera de eso que todos me lo mamen
Dejalo que de mi hable pa cojerlo en case de su mami
Llenarlo de hoyos una hola de plomo nadando y ahogado en el tsunami
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If you didn't make me snap like that maybe you wouldn't get slapped like that acquainted with my backhand like that
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No need to lie left to right militia by my side
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Got no time for a cell cells blowing up made a kitchen in hell telly's know the plug
Gordon Ramsey wrist whipping michelin plating white elegant I can smell a fed
Fetanol in the mix tryna kill the kids this might be your last trip on that trippy pen
Living fast tryna make it home to my jits put that shit on my dooters I live this kid
Took his bitch as collateral don't battle rap I might stab a fool come at my neck I ain't mad at you
I'll be fine I'll be high I just rattle you
Your intoxicated on the avenue pharcyde passing me by its the adderall
I've been outside all night making power moves you've been home watching power its affable
In the back PT's I'll be counting loosies never counting a loss on a count of you

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