Twiztid, Blaze Ya Dead Homie - Here I Am lyrics

Here I am! (I'm right here, dawg)
Well, here I am! (I'm right here, nigga)
Here I am! (I'm right here, bitch)
Well here I am!
(And I'm runnin' with a hatchet)

Here I am, a lunatic from head to toe
I sleep in caverns with the dead
But don't let nobody know
That I'm not your ordinary, average
Everyday type person we keep it live
While y'all niggas be rehearsin'
Cursin' us, hopin' that we disappear
But we been in the game
For so many many years
That we never gon' stop
And we never gon' fade
Twiztid in this bitch with
The Juggalo serenade
Vampire, serial killer with an axe
I'm a maniac
Scare a nigga straight into a heart attack
Life is like a relapse, can you see that?
My name is Jamie Madrox
Represented by the bat
Dark Knight, dark skies, milk-white eyes
People of the sunlight better be advised
There's a new breed of killer
On the streets today
Here I am, I'm a maniac
(Three) , what you say?
Here I am! (I'm right here, dawg)
Now, here I am! (I'm right here, nigga)
Here I am! (I'm right here, bitch)
Well, here I am!
(And I'm running with a hatchet)

Where my dead thugs? Who jack
Fools and slang drugs?
And call each other blood cuz?
Who ain't afraid to ride through the hood
With a piece on they lap
I'm just a killer, bitch
You don't want a nigga autograph!
Ice-cold like a 40 oz
Only thugs and killas be the ones
Down to ride with me
Where my killers at? Shootin' up right back
And all you bitch motherfuckers
You can get the nutsack
Things change in the hood fast
Can't think slow
Stay away from the buster-ass
Bitches and hoes and for the 5-0
Give me the slugs and the rifle
I turn the pig into a sloppy joe
No bitch in blue gonna tell me shit
I hope your badge can protect
Ya from the shotgun, nig
From the cradle to the grave
And the end of time
I hold it down, ask me where I'm at, nigga
You know the time!

Here I am! (I'm right here, dawg, Well, can
You see me? Well, can you see me?)
Here I am!
(I'm right here, nigga, Well, can
You see me? Well, can you see me?)
Here I am!
(I'm right here, bitch, Well, can
You see me? Well, can you see me?)
Here I am!
(And I'm running with a hatchet, Well
Can you see me? Well, can you see me?)

I rock the wicked with my
Nigga big Blaze and Madrox
You can try to shake my gates
And can't fade my padlocks
You see me represent my hood and
My homies for mad blocks
Here to slide at all you
Fake-ass Biggies and 2Pacs
2 Glocks, it ain't enough
You better hit the streets hard
And pray that I don't catch you
And find you a graveyard
I'm a psycho thug, fuck your iced-out mug
I spent my money on a
Casket and some fat-ass buds
I slip ya girl a little drug
And now she sleepin' with me
And when she finally came around
The bitch called the police
I'm a Generation-X reject from '85
With a pack of 'Ports, a fresh-ass mullet
And 9 lives i'm disguised and disgustin'
Don't get your shit busted
And that one bitch that I trusted?
I bucked her with my musket
Am I really hard to find? Well, here I am!
Conjured like the spirit's and
Ouijis from other lands

Here I am! (I'm right here, dawg)
Well, here I am, yeah!
(I'm right here, dawg)
Here I am! (I'm right here, dawg)
Well, here I am!
(And I'm running with a hatchet)