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The Touch Of Death Blaze Ya Dead Homie (Chorus) The touch of death is coming, there's nowhere to escape Your life is slowly fading into your hollow grave You can not be saved You can not be saved (Blaze) There was once a man that couldn't die Stick Ya Hands Up Blaze Ya Dead Homie (Chorus) Life in the city, is out of control (Stick ya hands up, Stick ya hands up) Life in the city, is out of control (Stick ya hands up, Stick ya hands up) (Blaze) I catch'em while they sleeping, always Roll It Up Blaze Ya Dead Homie (Blaze) I'm in the car, to the door, in the bar, to the dance floor Lookin' for the ladies, with the wiggle real low I see you movin' like a snake, rhythm huggin' your curves Shakin, like ain't nobody Mr. Dead Folx Blaze Ya Dead Homie Dead Folx, Colton Grundy Ya Dead Homie Don't be acting like you don't see me Believe me man you don't know me (Blaze) I was the first to put it down Reppin' with Twiztid and the clowns kicking the gangsta Etched Out Blaze Ya Dead Homie (Chorus) Which one of ya'll wanna get etched out in chalk Better watch how you talk when you talk the talk Better watch how you grip when representing your shit You ain't seeing none of my clique That's If I Fall Blaze Ya Dead Homie Ever since back when I was alive I always thought to myself what it would be like to die Today I'm more dead than a doornail Whether I succeed or fail, only time will tell And if I ever fall short of the Further From Truth Blaze Ya Dead Homie (Blaze) My styles are Grundy, gritty and crusted with mold My body is a shell, inside is a tortured soul Waiting to grab a hold, of everything you that know And casually throw it all right out the window Out Tha Gate Blaze Ya Dead Homie (Blaze) Allow me to introduce myself I'm Colton Grundy, in effect bitch No need to excuse yourself A little strange, and yeah, I'm kind of a horrible sight But I milk your bitches titties, like a milk Casket Blaze Ya Dead Homie the month and year Broke mothafuckas scrounging for squares and beers Pigs scatter on the street when the dead man arise Real muthafuckin' killas never gon' die In the casket HELL YEAH! Hey You Blaze Ya Dead Homie Let's go someplace, so I can lace you up I need a thug bitch, about as raw as they come Hold me down, hold my dick, cover my shit, it's on (Blaze) Hey love, do them titties got a name This is dead body Shotgun Blaze Ya Dead Homie (Chorus) Err'ybody get your Shotgun, shotgun double barreled sawed off Stay strapped homie this shit is about to pop off Me I be a G from way back in the day With that I don't give a fuck about your set Climbing Blaze Ya Dead Homie (Blaze) "Look the history lessons over motherfuckas You still to learn one thing tho Man life is a ladder, keep climbing that motherfucker Even if there's like 52 thousand rungs Man don't ever hesitate Bump This Shhh Blaze Ya Dead Homie (Blaze) Everybody got a song that they want you to hear Spittin' overload of emotion just to get in your ear Before I listen, you already know what you like You don't be falling for the flavor of the mainstream Juggalo Anthem Blaze Ya Dead Homie Insane Clown Posse (Violent J) Killas kick the anthem like this Juggalos up in this bitch, up in this bitch Killas kick the anthem like this Juggalos up in this biiiitch, blaze (Blaze Ya Dead Homie) G's Swarm Dark Lotus (God Is Here) AHHHHH (God Is Here) Necronomicon is coming (God Is Here) EWWWWIEWWWDUDU (God Is Here) AHHHHHAUGH [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] Mass Murdera (Yeah) Strangla (Yeah) Wig Splitta (Whut) With the Lotus Dark Lotus write a Lotus on my chest made of red scars [Monoxide Child] With my Lotus We steal a sun and hide it in our pockets And leave your bleedin' world hidden in total darkness [Blaze Ya Dead Homie] With Angels Of Death Hawkwind We're angels of life, we're angels of death We're born to blaze a nuclear way through space A way out of the waste that held the human race We're angels of life, we're angels of death We are the dead who Blaze Monoxide Smoke something, let the edge be gone, And rewind the song, and homie, pass the bong Blaze Can you roll it up When the beats stop, roll it up Since back in the days I be blazin' up I wanna hear you say life or death c murder [C Murder] Life is full of debt And life is full of cnflict I'm just tired of seein' all my homies out here dyin' quick Society today is all twisted Gave my homie 20 years for shop lifttin' Now that's Life Goes On 2Pac How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a 'G' be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death my niggas, we tha last ones left but life goes Life Goes On Poison How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a 'G' be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death my niggas, we tha last ones left but life goes John Blaze Fat Joe dreams, like Freddie do, no kidding you Even if I stuttered I would still sh-sh-sh-shit on you Soon as I chitter chatter you shitter shatter, I'm the kid out of Bronx, that'll stomp you to death like Dance Of Death Iron Maiden To the dance of the dead In to the circle of fire I followed them. In to the middle I was led. As if time had stopped still I was numb with fear, but still I wanted to go. While You're Sleeping ABK lay your head down to rest It's like creatures of the night leavin nothing but bad news And things about the future that might make you confused [Verse 2] I remember way back in the day At the age of 13 Dead Heat Diana Vickers If I had to choose between oxygen and you It'd be a dead heath Is there something in your kiss For me like electricity It hits me Without you I'm a just the bonds Of who I want to be And to lose you Would Touch Like Angel Of Death Children Of Bodom Touch Like Angel Of Death a glance to my eyes, deep within reveals this worn-out warrior's mind i'm killing you by suffering discomposure of a deepest kind in the night i crave to feel your EVIL DEAD Death Trapped inside a life which is not yours Spirits within causing terror, fear and darkness Evil dead Evil dead Voice speaks out, all will die tonight Insanity fills your mind, you hear them calling Why My Homie? Silkk The Shocker Why My Homie? Album: The Shocker [Master P] Damn. A Little Death The Neighbourhood Vacancy was lit, the guests were checking in The concierge was cold, The water pipes had mold all over them The room was fit for two, The bed was left in ruins The neighbor was knocking, yeah But no one DEATH Melanie Martinez the dead, back from the dead I'm back from the dead, back from the dead I'm back from the dead, back from the dead I'm back from the dead (Death), back from the dead (Death) I'm back from the