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Dead Body Man Lyrics - Singles - Blaze Ya Dead Homie

dead bodyz 

dead homiez 

all over the streetz 

55 or 65 of us at least 

i hang wit the dead till the brake of dawn 

an fantisize of dead bitchs when i'm hittin the bong 

i'd grab em by they ass 

& hump em till i'm cumming 

dead homie loving that dead bitch fuckin 

her neden tastes like chicken 

deep fried 

i pumped her 50 times 

& then i busted in her eye 

i just ate my 1st dead bitch last week 

still got a pussy hair caught up in my teeth 

before you start yelling 

& cursing my name 

remember somethings wrong wit my brain 

insane 

second i was born doctor held me in his hands 

looked over too the nurse and notioned 

for the garbage can 

was cold & shaking like a bowl of jello 

& my moms was like 

"oh my god! hello?" 

he said i was born 

from a cemetary place 

chillin wit a hatchet and a juggalo face 

i know i'm not alive 

i don't think you understand 

i'm just a dead body man 

break: 

you can call me the 

call me the 

dead body man 

body man 

body man 

i'm the dead body man! 

blaze: 

dead bodyz 

dead homiez 

in the back of the hurse 

wit bumps so loud that ya ear drums burst 

i ride through ya neighborhood 

bumpin my shit 

great milenko mostasteless & my 1st ep bitch 

some line up on the corners of blocks 

where they slang dime bags of heron & crack rocks 

it's all good 

everybody gotta eat 

but a keep ya bitch ass outta my streetz 

i mash through the eastside 

knockin the bass 

chillin wit my freeks and i'm pickin her face 

maggotz and bugz like to crawl on her head 

cause my bitch is dead i'd rather that instead 

of a hoe you can't trust 

wit a dick in they butt 

a dead body bitch learn to keep her mouth shut 

chillin in the back are my dead homiez too 

which means they don't got nothing 

on the trees & brew 

if you think i'm sick take a look at yourself 

ya got dead deer heads up on ya shelf 

on ya key chain is a little baby rabbits hand 

& i'm still the dead body man 

break: 

you can call me the 

call me the 

dead body man 

body man 

body man 

i'm the dead body man! 

Are you remember?