Blaze Ya Dead Homie Hood Ratz Lyrics

(Jamie Madrox)
"Yeah, so it's like, uh..Blaze had told me that you was, you know, one of them hood rats, and that I could get my d___ sucked. So, uhm, basically I was wondering, you know, what's up on some a__ and s___, ya know? You f___in' all those m____fuckas in the hood, but, uhm, could I get MY d___ sucked?

(Blaze)
The sun goes down and I crept out the cemetery
Lookin' for hood rat hoes, like this b____ Mary
Known to f___
Known to suck
Every n____ that I know done been in the guts
But when it came to me, she wanted to front
Said my gear was dirty and smelled of dead funk
She probably woulda kept talkin' if I let her
But I slapped her in the mouth
and put my d___ in for pleasure
Then she started actin' right
And got excited
The sttory done changed and in the p____ I'm invited
She wanted me to tag the p____
Wax the p____
Go down south....
Hold up b____, get the f___ out
"You ain't famous, b____!"
And if so, I don't give a f___
I stay real with dirty hoes who love to get my d___ a suck
Don't get it flipped ho, you's a hood rat
Only good for f___in' and suckin' cuz it's like that

(Chorus)
b____, you's a hood rat
I'm just tryin' to f___!
Do it like a rat
Face down, a__ up!
Chicken head
Dirty a__
No good trick
Hood rat b____, you can
SUCK THIS d___!

(Anybody Killa)
Old school rhymes bring back teenage memories
Like when I was dating Betty and f___ing Denise
Or drinkin' Sisco
In the park with some hoes
After dark, playin' hide and go get it like a sport
But things change, f___ Sisco, f___ the park
We want it from the b____es with a brand new car
s____ swallowers
o_____ hollerers
Hit it from the back
Chronic sack
Smokin' girls with mad dollars

(Blaze)
Now it's a whole new day, different story
Ran into a b____ named Tracy and her cousin Tori
They was walkin' and they needed a ride
Pulled up to the curb and they both got inside
Cracked open the 4-0, then I took a sip
Now which one of y'all b____es suckin' my d___
Then they knew the time, cuz they down for the benefit
Hood rat hoes, p____ always warm and wet

(Chorus)
b____, you's a hood rat
I'm just tryin' to f___!
Do it like a rat
Face down, a__ up!
Chicken head
Dirty a__
No good trick
Hood rat b____, you can
SUCK THIS d___!

(Anybody Killa)
Every day in the neighborhood, it's a hood rat fest
Jogging pants and house shoes with they hair a mess
Hoochie mamas
Causin' drama
Like a 9-5
"Happy Baby Daddy Day!"
b____, that kid ain't mine!
I was strollin' to the liquor store one day
Smokin' on a big f___in' fat J
Seen a chicken head comin' my way
It was a toss up, had this killa straight up amazed
It was a good day
Never had to take the 9 off safety
Every feind that I seen was glad to pay me
5-0 ridin' by
Wavin' high
Without the bright lights from the ghetto bird in the sky
Today's the first time I ever seen the hood could look fine
Get this, weedman sellin' twenties for dimes
Oooh! Perfect future in my dead crazy past
Dirty gangsta money gets you dirty gangsta a__!

(Chorus 2x)
b____, you's a hood rat
I'm just tryin' to f___!
Do it like a rat
Face down, a__ up!
Chicken head
Dirty a__
No good trick
Hood rat b____, you can
SUCK THIS d___!

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