Blaze has been in the game for many years now. From his earliest beginnings… Read Full Bio ↴Blaze has been in the game for many years now. From his earliest beginnings in his previous group "2 Krazy Devils" which consisted of Blaze himself and Skrapz of Level Jumpers. Blaze was then known as Psycho C and Skrapz was known as Krazie. The group had the production of Twiztid's former rap partner The R.O.C. 2 Krazy Devils never really evolved and soon became known as "The Sleepwalkaz". Blazes name switched to The Sandman.

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)

The Crypt Keeper
Blaze Ya Dead Homie Lyrics

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"You should not have come here. your not welcome here. this place is for the dead."

They call me the crypt keeper in charge of the netherworlds
Death valley is made up of skeletons and spoken words
Vultures fly by like ghetto birds and pick flesh from bones
While they melt in the sun like ice cream cones the dead zone
Absorb'em until it rains brimstone and hot lava melt away puppet strings
Got a thousand of 'em waiting to jump if I give the word

And drag you down in the crypt without a care or concern
I hold the hour glass which means my word is my bond
And if your name appear on my list it' you I will be creepin on
Of should I say encryptin no I'm not trippin I pause for a second
To reload my weapon and blast

[Chorus x2]

You fucking with the crypt keeper you fucked up now bitch cause I here to see ya
You fucking with the crypt keeper you fucked up now bitch cause I here to see ya
(the sun is falling and it's raining blood the deadman has returned to your neighborhood)
And you know I'm bout to blast break backs, cut throats, bullet holes, gun smoke
Don't you know bitch motherfucker I'm a lay you down
And you know I'm bout to blast break backs, cut throats, bullet holes, gun smoke
Don't you know bitch motherfucker I'm a lay you down
You fucking with the crypt keeper you fucked up now bitch cause I here to see ya
You fucking with the crypt keeper you fucked up now bitch cause I here to see ya
(the sun is falling and it's raining blood the deadman has returned to your neighborhood

Pour out some liquor and bow your head and show respect to the motherfuckin dead

Overall Meaning

The song "The Crypt Keeper" by Blaze Ya Dead Homie is an aggressive and foreboding song that uses imagery of death and the afterlife to establish a sense of danger and dread. The opening lines of the song - "You should not have come here. your not welcome here. this place is for the dead." - immediately establish a tone of warning, signaling that the listener has trespassed into a dangerous and forbidden space.

From there, the song's lyrics describe the titular "Crypt Keeper," who is portrayed as a powerful and malevolent force in charge of the "netherworlds" and the "dead zone." The Crypt Keeper is described as holding power over life and death, with his name appearing on a list that determines who he will "be creepin on" and dragging down into the crypt.

The song's ominous lyrics are accompanied by a heavy, driving beat and aggressive vocals, all of which contribute to its dark and unsettling atmosphere. Overall, "The Crypt Keeper" is a song that uses vivid and chilling imagery to tap into the listener's fears and anxieties around death and the afterlife.

Line by Line Meaning

You should not have come here. your not welcome here. this place is for the dead.
You are not supposed to be here. This is an exclusive place for the dead, which means you are not welcome here.

They call me the crypt keeper in charge of the netherworlds
I am known as the crypt keeper, responsible for the world of the dead.

Death valley is made up of skeletons and spoken words
Death valley comprises human remains and words that are spoken here alive the memories of the deceased.

Vultures fly by like ghetto birds and pick flesh from bones
Vultures are always present in the valley, feeding on dead flesh like scavengers.

While they melt in the sun like ice cream cones the dead zone
Their bodies dissolve in heat and sun, reducing them to nothing but memories of the dead.

Absorb'em until it rains brimstone and hot lava melt away puppet strings
The valley absorbed their souls and memories until disasters like raining fire and hot lava destroy them just like how the strings of puppets are destroyed.

Got a thousand of 'em waiting to jump if I give the word
I've got numerous followers ready to act upon my command.

And drag you down in the crypt without a care or concern
They'd stoop to unimaginable lows and take you down into the crypt without any remorse or worry.

I hold the hour glass which means my word is my bond
I possess an hourglass that symbolizes my promises to be always kept.

And if your name appear on my list it' you I will be creepin on
If your name fulfills my list, it is you whom I will be stalking.

Of should I say encryptin no I'm not trippin I pause for a second
It's not like we're in the technological field or anything, but I stop for a second to think.

To reload my weapon and blast
I proceed to load my weapon and fire upon anyone who crosses my path without any warning.

You fucking with the crypt keeper you fucked up now bitch cause I here to see ya
If you're trying to mess with me, you just made a mistake because I'm here to get you.

And you know I'm bout to blast break backs, cut throats, bullet holes, gun smoke
You're aware that I'm going to be ruthless and get anyone in my way that may include shooting them, cutting throats, breaking their backs, etc.

Don't you know bitch motherfucker I'm a lay you down
Haven't you realized that I'm going to cut you down without any hesitation?

Pour out some liquor and bow your head and show respect to the motherfuckin dead
Take a moment to pay your respects to the dead by pouring out some liquor and bowing your head.

(the sun is falling and it's raining blood the deadman has returned to your neighborhood)
The sun seems to be setting and raining blood, and I, the dead man, have returned to your neighborhood.

Contributed by Andrew B. Suggest a correction in the comments below.

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