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Correct 2Middle Fingers Lyrics
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Blaze Ya Dead Homie
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Correct 2Middle Fingers
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Welcome to the casket factory Let me give these bitches a chair You know they can't stand to see me doing good Reppin' my hood from sundown to sunup On the come up, so shut up and let me get a grip I ain't constipated like bitches who ain't shit I ain't sedated, medicated, vacationing on a trip I'm in their ears like a q-tip, miss me with that lip Still they busted and they split, in need of some chapstick And all I got is some fat dick So suck it or fuck it or shut the fuck up and fuck off I'm like cialis, see I stay hard while yall weak bitches who stay soft Like a pillow I'm incognito like silhouettes I'm impatient like a killer get, like it or love it I'm killing it Put 2middle fingers in the sky fo' me (Time to welcome home ya dead homie) Who ready to ride or die fo' me? (Time to welcome home ya dead homie) I channel the spirit of 2pac and biggie within me God give me the will to never be anything but me I spit it correct and never let the weak shit infect me See I'm a prodigy intense, sometimes I gotta be S-sometimes I gotta be aggressive I grew up in a home that was oppressive So I go the extra mile to be impressive I'm insane and I'll kill you all the same I'm not an angel with wings like an arrow point I'm more like a helicopter, you get chopped up in the blades I'm blaze, the hardest killer in the game And I don't need a fucking clock or a chain to bang I'm from the home of "nobody gives a fuck who you is" And if you feeling me in this bitch then all you gotta do is Went from a boy to a man, I'm a thug til I kick the can, I mean the bucket, don't got a bucket-list, I got a fuck-it-list I'm first on the list to say fuck it bitch, see I'm correct an shit Not the solution I'm the problem and yeah I'm loving it I'm above it, like the clouds when you down We on ya better seek shelter or get your umbrella Because I got a knack for wetting em up My knife ready to stab and cut My motto is six strong burst bitch I don't give a fuck The resurrection will not be televised You can look to the skies, and realize The dead man has returned
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