Termanology - I See Dead People Lyrics
I see dead peopleI see dead peopleI see dead peopleI see dead peopleWelcome to the cemeteryWonder what I see?This one here died from HIVI see dead peopleI see dead peopleI see dead peopleI see dead peopleI'm like the reaper of deathTaking steps through cemetery with my gold bottle of HenThis is Jim, he the tool manHe flipt his new van over like a roller coasterGot 'em on a new standAnd this is little Jen, her mama had her in the penSo her future was bleek before it beganAnd homie right here he was in the grims'Til he cold ran the wrong ColombianPolitician, collage prison, electricianOfficiation, we all gone end up in this positionIn the box with our body all stiffenThis the homie Mark, he got murdered by a copIn front of a NY barbershop where the kids starve a lotOG's spark a lot, so the D's spark does notRight in the parking lotAnd this is little Chris he went through some shitHe had scoliosis and roller coasted his wristBut nothing close to this kid named Rolen NahodacigPut toasters up to his wig and roasted him like a pigI see dead peopleI see dead peopleI see dead peopleI see dead peopleWelcome to the graveyardWonder what I see?This one here, yes, he must have ODI see dead peopleI see dead peopleI see dead peopleI see dead peopleWhat a wild dayI seen a old lady burying a crack baby that was only three daysAnd this my homie Kane, he died in a plane crashWith the oxygen mask stuck to his faceAnd this is little Faith, she sip a little caseWith 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 wouthThis the crazy truthThis mamy rockin' Daisy DukesGot choked until she turned baby blueThat shit was shady too'Cause this cat around the way shot up the cribMissed and hit the babyTo say it ain't true, hope you ain't nextSincerely yours, it's the reaper of death andI see dead peopleI see dead peopleI see dead peopleI see dead peopleWelcome to the cemeteryWonder what I see?This one here died from HIVI see dead peopleI see dead peopleI see dead peopleI see dead peopleThis is little Tamy, her uncle went up in her panties and hurt her badlyWhen she was stayin' over granniesStarted takin' Zanex to erase the man who gave her bad memoryShe *****ed around and took too manyAnd this the homie Mani, he liked to skydive'Til he hit a high ride, ended up on sci fiAsked the lord why, but he could care lessSincerely yours, it's the reaper of death andI see dead peopleI see dead peopleI see dead peopleI see dead peopleWelcome to the graveyardWonder what I see?This one here, yes, he must have ODI see dead peopleI see dead peopleI see dead peopleI see dead people
