The Sleepwalkaz much like 2 Krazy Devils never really went anywhere and the group was forced to split up. Skrapz went on to do another project with the R.O.C and Blaze went on to hookup with Twiztid and form I.S.I. I.S.I never really did much, a few tracks were recorded by the group but when Violent J of the Insane Clown Posse approached Twiztid for a record deal on Psychopathic Records, they gladly took the offer. This was after the fact that I.S.I as recording artist were pretty much done with and basically had just become a crew of homeboys from the 7 Mile (Twiztid's old neighborhood).
Blaze kept doin his thing underground until Twiztid was able to offer him a solo career on Psychopathic. Blaze accepted and was soon on his way to underground stardom. He recorded his first self titled album on Psychopathic. Blaze has the sound of an old school hardcore ruthless street thug from the early 90's. Blaze's next album was his first length LP called "1 Less G In The Hood cuz i shot that guy in the face with an hatchet". This release was a little more experimental in Blaze's sound. Some guitar was thrown in the mix but all in all the album still stayed true to the "gangsta" image Blaze had created. After he released his 2nd album, he retired for about a year. He then came back into the business, becoming a member of the supergroup Dark Lotus and also recorded his third solo album 'Tha Undying' under his new name Colton Grundy.
Blaze and his label mate Anybody Killa are very close friends, and ABK has been Blaze's hypeman at numerous live shows. ABK and Blaze have since formed a group called Drive-By. Pony Down (Prelude) was released early October 2005. This album has extreme bass lines and has a slower old school sound.
Since ABK has left Psychopathic Records, it is yet to be seen what will happen with the project. As of the latest Gathering of the Juggalos (2006), it was officialy confirmed that Drive-By was 'dead'..
Discography
2 Krazie Devils
-Flipped Insanity (1996)
Blaze Ya Dead Homie
-Blaze Ya Dead Homie EP (2000)
-1 Less G N Da Hood (2001)
-Psychopathics from Outer Space 2 (2003)
-Colton Grundy: The Undying (2004)
-1 Less G N Da Hood : Deluxe G Edition (2006)
-Clockwork Grey (2007)
Drive-By
-Pony Down (2005)
Internet and Concert Singles
-Children of the Wasteland(2001)
-Foo Dang (2002)
-Dead Body Man (2002)
-Mama, I Ain't Changed (2004)
-Look Out (2006)
Everywhere I Go
Blaze Ya Dead Homie Lyrics
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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 ass bitch
Say your prayers bitch
Then to the graveyard
A lil advice, never perpetrate and act hard
Cause when you are dead, muthafucka ain't shit to lose
Still gettin my hustle on, and payin helly dues
ain't got shit 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, bitch 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 bitches 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 bitches 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 fuckin' 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 hoe, with disgression hoe
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 bitches 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 bitches rides
Doin hella drive bys just another homicide
Now I'm rollin in the jacked up bucket
Bumpin' Twiztid, puffin herb like fuck 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 bitch 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 muthafucka 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 bitches 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 bitches rides
Doin hella drive bys just another homicide
The song "I Go To Work" by Blaze Ya Dead Homie describes the daily routine of a gangster who is committed to his work no matter what. The opening lyrics describe him as a dead body creeping in the streets of the East side, having faced three shots and become a victim of a homicide. However, he is still ready to go to work every day and commit yet another homicide. He is always prepared with his sawed-off pump, and he gives a piece of advice to never act hard when perpetrating a crime, as it can result in being killed. The gangster claims that when he dies, there will be nothing left to lose, as he is still making a living and paying his dues.
The second verse of the song further emphasizes the commitment of the gangster to his work, describing how he is always up to no good in his neighborhood, smoking marijuana and not bothering anyone unless they try to mess with him. He is confident in his ability to get away with jacking sucka bitches' rides and continually going on drive-bys. The third verse of the song describes how the gangster was recently challenged by a sucker who tried to take his cash and mobile phone, only to be bested by the gangster's pitch-black eyes and shattered teeth.
Overall, the song "I Go To Work" emphasizes the gangster's dedication to his work, his ability to stay a step ahead of the law, and his willingness to use violence if necessary.
Line by Line Meaning
I'm the dead body creepin' through the streets on the East side
I am a gangster lurking in the streets of the East side.
Took about 3 shots, victim of a homicide
I have killed someone with three shots.
Do a drive by in a second
I can do a drive-by shooting in a matter of seconds.
Leave ya all bloody, and tattered lying on the pavement
I will leave you injured and lying on the pavement covered in blood.
Nothing can save ya, when I'm in a homicidal rage
If I am in a homicidal rage, you cannot be saved.
Nut up, and then start unloading the 12 gauge
I will get aggressive and unload a 12 gauge shotgun on you.
Sawed off pump in your ass bitch Say your prayers bitch
I will put a sawed-off shotgun in your ass and demand you say your prayers.
Cause your headed to the casket Then to the graveyard
You will be put in a casket and buried in a graveyard.
A lil advice, never perpetrate and act hard
Don't pretend to be tough - that's my advice.
Cause when you are dead, muthafucka ain't shit to lose
When you're dead, you have nothing left to lose.
Still gettin my hustle on, and payin helly dues
I'm still working and paying my dues as a gangster.
ain't got shit to prove to you marks and you bustas
I don't need to prove anything to you, you worthless people.
Always stay strapped cause you know I can't trust ya
I carry weapons all the time because I don't trust anyone.
Lights out, before I put ya in the dirt
You will die before I put you in the dirt.
It's ya dead homie Blaze, bitch I go to work
I am Blaze Ya Dead Homie, and I am always working as a gangster.
Now I'm rollin in the jacked up bucket
I am driving in a stolen car.
Bumpin' Twiztid, puffin herb like fuck it
I am listening to Twiztid and smoking weed.
Make a left on the one way, that's when the boys in blue
When I turn left, the police are after me.
Got behing me with they lights and sirens
They put on their lights and sirens to chase me.
30 seconds of silence, then I unloaded the clip
I had a 30-second standoff with the police, then I shot them.
Pumpin' on pigs wit the hollow point tips
I am shooting the police with hollow point bullets.
So don't trip, I still gots to get my grip
Don't worry, I still need to make money as a gangster.
Rollin down the street, leavin em bleedin' by the scene
I am driving down the street, leaving people bleeding behind me.
Then a right, left then a right, to a chop shop
I'm making a series of turns to get to a chop shop to sell the stolen car.
Sold the bucket and a rock
I sold the stolen car and some drugs.
To a smoked out bitch in a '92 Ranger
I sold the car and drugs to a woman who is high.
That's the way it is in the life of a gangsta
This is what the life of a gangster is like.
Or a hustla, quick to dust ya
I am also a hustler, and I am quick to kill you.
I could lose an arm, and still murder 40 of ya
Even if I lost an arm, I could still kill 40 people.
Watch ya back when Blaze get his smirk on
Be careful when I am smiling because it means I am planning something dangerous.
You could be the next muthafucka I go to work on
You could be my next victim.
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660Juggalo
Blaze did better than I thought.I hate when people spit on 2pac instrumentals,but Blaze murdered this track.Damn.The Dead Homie has cemented his skills imo if he didn't before.Much respect to Blaze MMFWCL
Sean Tormey
Hands down best tupac same hoe remix ever! Whoop Whoop!
Myles TheWeedPileSmoker
Much love to all family
Kiryuuin Ragyo
This is my shiiiiiiiiiiiiiit! Whoop Whoop!
WigSpliTTeR6661
Whoop Whoop Fam!!
Mark Brauer
Whoop Whoop!
OneDayLsx
2011 stiil a good song
Dylan Sutich
U my fuckin fam whoop whoop
George True
juggalo rida 4 life
ChucklezUndeadLo313
@TheAnonLaughing nope wolverine if u look closely u can see blades coming from his fists