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Im not a atheist... |
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Oh, he let me grow up in the mother ****ing ghetto |
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Thanks for nothin' mother ****er thats for real |
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One of the ten commandments is thow shall not kill |
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Tell that mother ****er with the gun in my face |
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And get shot in the back |
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Or should |
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I run from this place |
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Thats an act of insanity, "please no profanity" |
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Says the radio, but **** you |
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I'm a do what |
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I wanna do |
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I'm just tellin facts 'cause blacks are killin blacks |
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Nigga stepped on my shoe and |
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I shot him in the back |
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Aint no thang gotta gang you'll all get shot too |
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Once I sqeeze the trigga your crew is through |
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Think Im bluffin then try me |
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Today you'll all die see |
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I got a bullet for you and your posse |
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I dont bullshit, no need to talk shit |
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The fuse is in your asshole and you just lit it |
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To live is evil, evils to live, you learn that |
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Put it in your holy bible and burn that[chorus] |
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Words that you hearin |
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Niggas are fearin |
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Apearence so grewsome niggas are disapearin |
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Put up your fist, what is this |
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I got a mack 11 once |
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I sqeeze the trigga your in hell or heaven |
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I aint waitin' around for no bodies to be found |
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Bullet to the head leave another nigga dead |
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You gotta be suicidal to **** with a homicidal brother |
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Suffocated under a pillow intended to smother |
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Helldays death nights, midnights the witches hour |
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Damion's your maker and he loves a blood shower |
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It's time to die, so bye bye, you betta cry, nah |
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You betta run or somthing 'cause its do or die |
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If you need an ass kickin, kickin in your rib cage |
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You was a good one it read on your obituary page |
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Call me a ho them's fightin words |
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As im reciting words suckers are rewritin my words |
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Its simple and plain to see |
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Plain and simple to see |
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That I'm Esham and |
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I'm greatYou's a sucker but wait |
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This is just the style that |
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I'm usingConfusing the suckers'cause they stupid mother ****ers[chorus] |
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Words from the lyrical |
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To save me's a miracle |
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If anything |
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I never thought |
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Id turn in to a criminal |
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So here I go once again, when |
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I rhyme I sin |
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Niggas commit suicide as soon as |
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I beginMisled, another nigga dead |
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See I love the sight of blood 'cause my favorite colors red |
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Im smashin suckers crashin suckers dreams |
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And when it's |
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Esham you start to scream |
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Im hard like concrete, funky like pigs feet |
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Nigga get crazy and you'll be under six feet |
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Verse after verse it just get's worse |
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Another sucker reherse but first |