Blaze Ya Dead Homie - Etched Out lyrics

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Blaze Ya Dead Homie - Etched Out lyrics

..."What the f** are you lookin' at!?" [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 sh** You ain't seeing none of my clique That's for life b**h And that's for life b**h! (And that's for life b**h) And that's for life b**h! (And that'd for life b**h) Better watch how you grip when representing your sh** You ain't seeing none of my clique That's for life b**h So know I show up with a shotgun, enough shells to blow holes in err'thing Bloody up the walls, the windows, and the curtains I'm for certain, this s**er right here Gonna die like a b**h motherf**a right here Get that a** chalked up, I'm a trace you Pull out the twelve gauge pencil, and erase you It takes two to tango, so I brought four And in the glove box, shotgun shells galore I came for war, and leaving with a piece of your head So I can look at it, when thinking about that sh** that you said [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 sh** You ain't seeing none of my clique That's for life b**h And that's for life b**h! (And that's for life b**h) And that's for life b**h! (And that'd for life b**h) Better watch how you grip when representing your sh** You ain't seeing none of my clique That's for life b**h I might send you where the b**h motherf**as, go when they die Fresh out the belt line, with the chrome 4-5 Better get to an exit, that vest ain't going help Dump the whole clip, make sure my presence is felt Drive-by! and I ain't got to be in the car I do a drive-by, on a Haro with no handlebars I do a walk-by, blasting at you out of the blue And what a b**h motherf**a like you gonna do? [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 sh** You ain't seeing none of my clique That's for life b**h And that's for life b**h! (And that's for life b**h) And that's for life b**h! (And that'd for life b**h) Better watch how you grip when representing your sh** You ain't seeing none of my clique That's for life b**h Now if I unload the heater, I'm a reload the heater And make sure to splatter blood on your khakis and wife beater Ya'll b**hes ain't leavin' alive When you cross me, you cross the chalk line Now prepare to die People is bleeding, b**hes is screaming s**ers running into cars, and driving away speeding I'm in the backpocket looking for chalk to trace The ones who can't walk dead, are trying to crawl away [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 sh** You ain't seeing none of my clique That's for life b**h And that's for life b**h! (And that's for life b**h) And that's for life b**h! (And that'd for life b**h) Better watch how you grip when representing your sh** You ain't seeing none of my clique That's for life b**h