I'm the dead body creepin' through the streets on the East side

Took about 3 shots victim of a homicide

Do a drive by in a second

Leave ya all bloody and tattered lying on the pavement

Nothing can save ya when I'm in a homicidal rage

Nut up and then start unloading the 12 gauge

Sawed off pump in your a*s b***h

Say your prayers b***h

Cause your headed to the casket

Then to the graveyard

A lil advice never perpetrate and act hard

Cause when you are dead muthaf**ka ain't s**t to lose

Still gettin my hustle on and payin helly dues

Ain't got s**t to prove to you marks and you bustas

Always stay strapped cause you know I can't trust ya

Lights out before I put ya in the dirt

It's ya dead homie Blaze b***h I go to work

I go to work everyday

Baggin up yag

Clockin' major chedda loke

I'm all about my paper roll

I go to work on the East side jackin sucka b***hes rides

Doin hella drive bys just another homicide

I go to work everyday

Baggin up yag

Clockin' major chedda loke

I'm all about my paper roll

I go to work on the East side jackin sucka b***hes rides

Doin hella drive bys just another homicide

I go to work in my neighborhood

Puffin' on blunts baggin up yag and always up to no good

Cause I'm a gansta been to the grave and back

So stop on my corner and get your f**kin' car jacked

Cause I don't play like my homies always say

We runnin' with a hatchet Psychopathic ay yay

Every day ya homie Blaze is on the streets

Bouncin' downtown brandishing heat

Until just the other day when I was walkin on my own

A sucka tried to hit me for my stack and my cell phone

Tried to play me G till he got a peek of my pitch black eyes

Right before I shattered his teeth and broke his jaw

Then watched him fall lifeless

You should have seen his face it was priceless

Just another lesson h*e with disgression h*e

Cause through the streets I lurk I go to work

I go to work everyday

Baggin up yay

Clockin' major chedda loke

I'm all about my paper roll

I go to work on the East side jackin sucka b***hes rides

Doin hella drive bys just another homicide

I go to work everyday

Baggin up yay

Clockin' major chedda loke

I'm all about my paper roll

I go to work on the East side jackin sucka b***hes rides

Doin hella drive bys just another homicide

Now I'm rollin in the jacked up bucket

Bumpin' Twiztid puffin herb like f**k it

Make a left on the one way that's when the boys in blue

Got behing me with they lights and sirens

30 seconds of silence then I unloaded the clip

Pumpin' on pigs wit the hollow point tips

So don't trip I still gots to get my grip

Rollin down the street leavin em bleedin' by the scene

Then a right left then a right to a chop shop

Sold the bucket and a rock

To a smoked out b***h in a '92 Ranger

That's the way it is in the life of a gangsta

Or a hustla quick to dust ya

I could lose an arm and still murder 40 of ya

Watch ya back when Blaze get his smirk on

You could be the next muthaf**ka I go to work on

I go to work everyday

Baggin up yay

Clockin' major chedda loke

I'm all about my paper roll

I go to work on the East side jackin sucka b***hes rides

Doin hella drive bys just another homicide

I go to work everyday

Baggin up yay

Clockin' major chedda loke

I'm all about my paper roll

I go to work on the East side jackin sucka b***hes rides

Doin hella drive bys just another homicide