I See Dead People Lyrics - Singles - Termanology

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

Welcome to the cemetery 

Wonder what I see? 

This one here died from HIV 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I'm like the reaper of death 

Taking steps through cemetery with my gold bottle of Hen 

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This is Jim, he the tool man 

He flipt his new van over like a roller coaster 

Got 'em on a new stand 

And this is little Jen, her mama had her in the pen 

So her future was bleek before it began 

And homie right here he was in the grims 

'Til he cold ran the wrong Colombian 

Politician, collage prison, electrician 

Officiation, we all gone end up in this position 

In the box with our body all stiffen 

This the homie Mark, he got murdered by a cop 

In front of a NY barbershop where the kids starve a lot 

OG's spark a lot, so the D's spark does not 

Right in the parking lot 

And this is little Chris he went through some shit 

He had scoliosis and roller coasted his wrist 

But nothing close to this kid named Rolen Nahodacig 

Put toasters up to his wig and roasted him like a pig 

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I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

Welcome to the graveyard 

Wonder what I see? 

This one here, yes, he must have OD 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

What a wild day 

I seen a old lady burying a crack baby that was only three days 

And this my homie Kane, he died in a plane crash 

With the oxygen mask stuck to his face 

And this is little Faith, she sip a little case 

With a gray goose and drive a Lex coupe 

'Till she's all stay true but swerve them play goose 

'Til she pop, pop, popped right our her sun wouth 

This the crazy truth 

This mamy rockin' Daisy Dukes 

Got choked until she turned baby blue 

That shit was shady too 

'Cause this cat around the way shot up the crib 

Missed and hit the baby 

To say it ain't true, hope you ain't next 

Sincerely yours, it's the reaper of death and 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

Welcome to the cemetery 

Wonder what I see? 

This one here died from HIV 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

This is little Tamy, her uncle went up in her panties and hurt her badly 

When she was stayin' over grannies 

Started takin' Zanex to erase the man who gave her bad memory 

She fucked around and took too many 

And this the homie Mani, he liked to skydive 

'Til he hit a high ride, ended up on sci fi 

Asked the lord why, but he could care less 

Sincerely yours, it's the reaper of death and 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

Welcome to the graveyard 

Wonder what I see? 

This one here, yes, he must have OD 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I see dead people 

I see dead people