Esham
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MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"13 Ways"
"13 Ways"
"Today boys and girls we have a special speaker in the house tonight
And he's gonna teach you about life and death"
I was born a God damn failure
Dropped outta school at mitalia
Found me a nickel and lost a dime
My whole life story came true in a rhyme
I don't know what the fuck was on my mind
I tried suicide 4 or 5 times
Tryed to take a whiff into wrist but it didn't work
And it seems I'm the only one that's gettin' hurt
Now I gotta bullet and a chain, and I'm fulla sweat
I decide to play a game of Russian Roulette
Click, click, click I guess I loose I didn't win
So I decide to do it again and again
Now it's gettin' borin' 'cause I keep on loosin'
I guess I'm kinda cruisin' for a bruisin'
Then I take a knife and put a 6 in my head
3 times then I say I wish I was dead
Blood drippin' off my forehead
And then I'm lyin' in my deathbed, but I'm not dead
I gotta headache so I'm gettin' somethin' for it see
I take some Tylenols, about 23
So what you wanna follow me
I got 13 ways to commit suicide
Who would like to hang from a tree?
"I would I would," then listen close to me
You get some sturdy rope and put it 'round your neck
Tie a real good knot, or the shit won't work
It's best to put it in a noose
Just incase you have second thoughts you can't get loose
Now we're at number 6
This a real goody no special effects or countertricks
Tie a big rock to your foot no mistakes
Then jump your ass in a deep lake
Get yourself some gas, then drink that shit
Then drink some more, then you smoke the cigarette
Or better yet, get real drunk and take a real long drive
On the freeway down the wrong side
Brother you're bound to make a hit
It's like lettin' a pitbull suck a dick
So if you wanna follow me
I got 13 ways to commit suicide
Now we're on number 11
Did you know suicidalists didn't go to heaven?
'No where they go man?" take another guess
Matter fact take another suicidal test
This is what you do man
Go jump your monkey ass off a real tall building
And then you live through that one
You get reincarnated mean you get to come back son
But I seriously doubt that
'Cause you been tryin' to kill yourself you don't give a shit about that
All you wanna do is die
Maybe motherfuckers kill themselves but don't know why
But I know why I'm teachin' you this
"Why?" Should you have to kill yourself, you don't miss
To prevent a miss, you put a gun in your mouth
And blow your fuckin' brains out
Fuck your mommy, fuck your daddy, nobody cares
Look how they treated you over the years
What you oughta do is kill them then you
A suicidalist dream come true
So if you wanna follow me
I got 13 ways to commit suicide
"13 Ways"
"Today boys and girls we have a special speaker in the house tonight
And he's gonna teach you about life and death"
I was born a God damn failure
Dropped outta school at mitalia
Found me a nickel and lost a dime
My whole life story came true in a rhyme
I don't know what the fuck was on my mind
I tried suicide 4 or 5 times
Tryed to take a whiff into wrist but it didn't work
And it seems I'm the only one that's gettin' hurt
Now I gotta bullet and a chain, and I'm fulla sweat
I decide to play a game of Russian Roulette
Click, click, click I guess I loose I didn't win
So I decide to do it again and again
Now it's gettin' borin' 'cause I keep on loosin'
I guess I'm kinda cruisin' for a bruisin'
Then I take a knife and put a 6 in my head
3 times then I say I wish I was dead
Blood drippin' off my forehead
And then I'm lyin' in my deathbed, but I'm not dead
I gotta headache so I'm gettin' somethin' for it see
I take some Tylenols, about 23
So what you wanna follow me
I got 13 ways to commit suicide
Who would like to hang from a tree?
"I would I would," then listen close to me
You get some sturdy rope and put it 'round your neck
Tie a real good knot, or the shit won't work
It's best to put it in a noose
Just incase you have second thoughts you can't get loose
Now we're at number 6
This a real goody no special effects or countertricks
Tie a big rock to your foot no mistakes
Then jump your ass in a deep lake
Get yourself some gas, then drink that shit
Then drink some more, then you smoke the cigarette
Or better yet, get real drunk and take a real long drive
On the freeway down the wrong side
Brother you're bound to make a hit
It's like lettin' a pitbull suck a dick
So if you wanna follow me
I got 13 ways to commit suicide
Now we're on number 11
Did you know suicidalists didn't go to heaven?
'No where they go man?" take another guess
Matter fact take another suicidal test
This is what you do man
Go jump your monkey ass off a real tall building
And then you live through that one
You get reincarnated mean you get to come back son
But I seriously doubt that
'Cause you been tryin' to kill yourself you don't give a shit about that
All you wanna do is die
Maybe motherfuckers kill themselves but don't know why
But I know why I'm teachin' you this
"Why?" Should you have to kill yourself, you don't miss
To prevent a miss, you put a gun in your mouth
And blow your fuckin' brains out
Fuck your mommy, fuck your daddy, nobody cares
Look how they treated you over the years
What you oughta do is kill them then you
A suicidalist dream come true
So if you wanna follow me
I got 13 ways to commit suicide
MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"2 Dollahoe"
"2 Dollahoe"
[Esham]
I know this bitch who like to suck on dick
I call the hoe magic cause she's a trick
Now this bitch I knew fucked my buddy
Even though the pussy was wet and bloody
I never ever once thought about fuckin the hoe
It seems like a dick always stuck in the hoe
She's an undercover freak, like a nigga and his thang
Payin top dollar just to pop that thang
Oh no, the bitch got a fatal disease
She can't keep dick out her ovaries
She like a nigga with money just a project hoe
How many dicks can one hoe blow ?
I think I seen her after church suckin on the preacher's dick
Every Sunday night, gettin two dollar licks
See bitches ain't shit on planet earth
Make your balls turn blue like Papa Smurf
And if you bitches don't know I'm tellin you so
And if you givin up the pussy like that, you just a 2 dolla hoe
[chorus]
What do we get for ten dollars
A two-dolla hoe
Bitch don't front you just a two-dolla hoe [x6]
[Esham]
Bitch so saditty, actin all pretty
Niggas don't know bloods comin out your titties
Now I respect hoes that respect they self
But I can't fuck pussy that's bad for my health
Just like Jackie, bitch so tacky
Hit her with the Kriss Kross call me daddy mackie
It's alot hoes out there playin dike
Bitch, I ain't goin out like Mike
Better raise up off these nuts and get a grip
Cause in the 9-4, bitch don't trip
Two-dolla, can't holla straight checkin a hoe
And I don't give a fuck about respectin a hoe
Cause if you a dog, you gon bone
Fuck that pussy then leave it alone
And if you a hoe, you gon follow
Dicks and nuts and learn to swallow
"2 Dollahoe"
[Esham]
I know this bitch who like to suck on dick
I call the hoe magic cause she's a trick
Now this bitch I knew fucked my buddy
Even though the pussy was wet and bloody
I never ever once thought about fuckin the hoe
It seems like a dick always stuck in the hoe
She's an undercover freak, like a nigga and his thang
Payin top dollar just to pop that thang
Oh no, the bitch got a fatal disease
She can't keep dick out her ovaries
She like a nigga with money just a project hoe
How many dicks can one hoe blow ?
I think I seen her after church suckin on the preacher's dick
Every Sunday night, gettin two dollar licks
See bitches ain't shit on planet earth
Make your balls turn blue like Papa Smurf
And if you bitches don't know I'm tellin you so
And if you givin up the pussy like that, you just a 2 dolla hoe
[chorus]
What do we get for ten dollars
A two-dolla hoe
Bitch don't front you just a two-dolla hoe [x6]
[Esham]
Bitch so saditty, actin all pretty
Niggas don't know bloods comin out your titties
Now I respect hoes that respect they self
But I can't fuck pussy that's bad for my health
Just like Jackie, bitch so tacky
Hit her with the Kriss Kross call me daddy mackie
It's alot hoes out there playin dike
Bitch, I ain't goin out like Mike
Better raise up off these nuts and get a grip
Cause in the 9-4, bitch don't trip
Two-dolla, can't holla straight checkin a hoe
And I don't give a fuck about respectin a hoe
Cause if you a dog, you gon bone
Fuck that pussy then leave it alone
And if you a hoe, you gon follow
Dicks and nuts and learn to swallow
MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"24/7"
"24/7"
Yea i gotta let these niggas know once again,There aint nothin wicked like this here wicked wicked shit you know what im sayin yea so if you didnt catch it the first time imma hit cho ass like this two times on yo ass...
[verse 1]
1 9 9 4 im out fo tha doe fuck a hoe
and bitches can't fade me like an afro
my flow is wicked some doubt what we say
the unholy black devil coonta kinte
im down wit natas and they blast fo me
and niggas can't see me in 3D
im comin at cho ass straight from tha east side
and im in the belly of the beast right
niggas don't know the time
i'll put a gun in yo mouth and let the taste blow yo mind
sleepy niggas awake
your faker then a silicone titty with the shakes
i makes mo bounce to tha muthafuckin ounce
and esham's how im pronounced bitch
i hit the switch 'cause i got tha shit hooked up
and my shit pure before its cooked up
mo'money thats what its all about
young hoes its all about dick in yo mouth
unholy nigga with the real life crew
we talk about real life shit we've been through
fuck the revren one eighty seven
and fuck heaven cause the wicked shit will never die
im doin it 24/7
[chorus]
I do it like this ya'll A like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll A like that ya'll(im doin it 24/7)
I do it like this ya'll A like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll A like that ya'll(im doin it 24/7)
I do it like this ya'll A like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll A like that ya'll(im doin it 24/7)
I do it like this ya'll A like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll A like that ya'll(im doin it 24/)
[verse2]
More niggas gettin served
cause im twice as nice with the verbs
I don't belive in god so fuck whatchu herd
this aint no gimmic so don't gimic my style of rappin
niggas can't fuck wit my fleetwood macin
plus im fattin all of that n' this and mo
i'm put to take yo ends and diss yo hoe
no singin at my funerel jus a little somthin i thought you should know
if yo pussy stank you need some dooshin hoe
as i change my flow up my mind to blow up to make you throw up
jackin my dick and so what i make ya nut but ummm
you better watch da shit as i kick it
my shotgun still but me im still wicked
as i stick it,straight up yo ass and pass to J
niggas from detriot don't play hey
you better raise up and watch me blaze up
another cigeratte how hard can another fuckin nigga get
i whip a clip out if you wanna trip out
and shut yo mouth revren cause y dick my slip out uhh
i don't give a fuck about heaven
cause the wicked shit will never die
im doin it 24/7
[chorus]
[verse3]
i got a suicide problem
my problem solver is a revolver
my momma wants me to get theropy i don't involve her
'cause im wicked i like to kick it unlike no other
james smith yea that my brother i know ya herd of him
we like to smother suckas unlike them other suckas
we cause a ruckus make the police wanna buck us
so fuck us if you wanna try
some niggas said i was dead... but the wicked shit will never die
im comin straight from the cradle to the grave ya'll
and motherfucka i can never a slave ya'll
i pack a gat and thats for real tho
but see im nice wit my hands and plus we fuckin steel toes
i thought you knew it was jus like this
im down to tha E cause im a suicidelist yo
where all my peoples at east or the westside
northside,southside...homicide
it don't matter aint no thang to me
'cause its all in D E T R O I T
I stay true to my city
now aint that a pitty i chopped off a gangsta hoe titty
my atitude is jus like frank nitty...shitty
all 24/7
[chorus]
this goes out to all my niggas thats true to the mothafuckin city yea there aaint nothin nothin wicked like this here wicked wicked shit
Ya'll still don't know
"24/7"
Yea i gotta let these niggas know once again,There aint nothin wicked like this here wicked wicked shit you know what im sayin yea so if you didnt catch it the first time imma hit cho ass like this two times on yo ass...
[verse 1]
1 9 9 4 im out fo tha doe fuck a hoe
and bitches can't fade me like an afro
my flow is wicked some doubt what we say
the unholy black devil coonta kinte
im down wit natas and they blast fo me
and niggas can't see me in 3D
im comin at cho ass straight from tha east side
and im in the belly of the beast right
niggas don't know the time
i'll put a gun in yo mouth and let the taste blow yo mind
sleepy niggas awake
your faker then a silicone titty with the shakes
i makes mo bounce to tha muthafuckin ounce
and esham's how im pronounced bitch
i hit the switch 'cause i got tha shit hooked up
and my shit pure before its cooked up
mo'money thats what its all about
young hoes its all about dick in yo mouth
unholy nigga with the real life crew
we talk about real life shit we've been through
fuck the revren one eighty seven
and fuck heaven cause the wicked shit will never die
im doin it 24/7
[chorus]
I do it like this ya'll A like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll A like that ya'll(im doin it 24/7)
I do it like this ya'll A like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll A like that ya'll(im doin it 24/7)
I do it like this ya'll A like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll A like that ya'll(im doin it 24/7)
I do it like this ya'll A like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll A like that ya'll(im doin it 24/)
[verse2]
More niggas gettin served
cause im twice as nice with the verbs
I don't belive in god so fuck whatchu herd
this aint no gimmic so don't gimic my style of rappin
niggas can't fuck wit my fleetwood macin
plus im fattin all of that n' this and mo
i'm put to take yo ends and diss yo hoe
no singin at my funerel jus a little somthin i thought you should know
if yo pussy stank you need some dooshin hoe
as i change my flow up my mind to blow up to make you throw up
jackin my dick and so what i make ya nut but ummm
you better watch da shit as i kick it
my shotgun still but me im still wicked
as i stick it,straight up yo ass and pass to J
niggas from detriot don't play hey
you better raise up and watch me blaze up
another cigeratte how hard can another fuckin nigga get
i whip a clip out if you wanna trip out
and shut yo mouth revren cause y dick my slip out uhh
i don't give a fuck about heaven
cause the wicked shit will never die
im doin it 24/7
[chorus]
[verse3]
i got a suicide problem
my problem solver is a revolver
my momma wants me to get theropy i don't involve her
'cause im wicked i like to kick it unlike no other
james smith yea that my brother i know ya herd of him
we like to smother suckas unlike them other suckas
we cause a ruckus make the police wanna buck us
so fuck us if you wanna try
some niggas said i was dead... but the wicked shit will never die
im comin straight from the cradle to the grave ya'll
and motherfucka i can never a slave ya'll
i pack a gat and thats for real tho
but see im nice wit my hands and plus we fuckin steel toes
i thought you knew it was jus like this
im down to tha E cause im a suicidelist yo
where all my peoples at east or the westside
northside,southside...homicide
it don't matter aint no thang to me
'cause its all in D E T R O I T
I stay true to my city
now aint that a pitty i chopped off a gangsta hoe titty
my atitude is jus like frank nitty...shitty
all 24/7
[chorus]
this goes out to all my niggas thats true to the mothafuckin city yea there aaint nothin nothin wicked like this here wicked wicked shit
Ya'll still don't know
MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"4 All The Suicidalist"
"4 All The Suicidalist"
Listen 'cause this is the sound of a crucifix
The U-N-H-O-L-Y's now in the looser mix
Unholy's inside a me so I get homocidous
The unholy poetry is for all the suicidalists
Just another brother from D-E-T-R-O-I-T
I pack a Smith and Wesson 'cause I don't know karate
I ain't no punk nigga, pull the trigger is my thang though
Grew myself an afro, never sported a kango
Niggaz I strangle, they don't wanna tangle
Fuck a priest 'cause I mash and I mangle
I'm takin' to the top, I'm makin' 'em drop
They thinkin' I'm not, I'm shakin'em, bakin' em, kickin' em, stickin' em
And always keep hittin' 'em
Until I get rid of 'em, I'm pickin' up the microphone
To kick the funky D-O-P-E is on the microphone
I had to make it funky once again for my opponent
I left the stage fulla blood stains 'cause I was on it
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, Esham you never knew I
Could kick it so wicked, inflict pain, do I?
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, hell I kick a lotta titles
But this is for all the suicidalists
"My father was a priest cold-blooded, he's dead"
"And hear the demons screamin' as his body bled"
"My father was a priest cold-blooded he's dead"
"Poured on the holy water, bless the dead is what I said"
Some say I'm the son of satan, but they're relatin'
Bodily harm, some waitin' for the storm
That I bring when I sing, it's a gathering of people
The U-N-H-O-L-Y so check out the evil
The evil not a stunk from the wicked poetry funk
Esham's the soul that I'm projectin' huh?
I'm like a deadly disease, 360 degrees
Of the U-N-H-O-L-Y so fall to your knees
Dead is all around the sounds'll pound down
And drive you insane until it busts your brain
I'ma head banger, a acid rap slanger
Comin' on stage puttin' up my middle finger
Sayin' fuck it and grabbin' my balls
All the MC's in the house got shit in their drawers
'Cause I'm the scarer, a one man terror
So never compare a sucka with me 'cause I run 'em like mascara
So no need to tell you my title 'cause you know what my title is
This is for all the suicidalists
"I looked into her eyes and she was scared as hell"
"A homocidal maniac with suicidal tendencies"
"Shoot me of the people I dismantle"
"So to stop her from jumpin' I just cut up the bitches"
Death is the penalty if you're ever caught bitin' me
Some say I'm insane but it's my split personality
The groove it's just wicked so it makes me shake
I thought this time I'd make a rhyme and see what it takes
You suckas tried to creep me then I'll have to get my gat
And bust you in the head for tryin' to steal my acid rap
Esham's here just for this verse
The U-N-H-O-L-Y rocks it much worse
Rock and roll, heavy metal hip hopster
Word after word till the break a dawn, brother
Rockin' ay, as I play
To the rhythm that I just kicked today
I'ma sway and keep on kickin' it for the ones who buy this
The needle's on the wax for all the suicidalists
"Oh, I'm a ho so I don't have to kill"
"I just educate minds to reality"
"Uh, oh shit damn that's another"
"So you weak ass hoes keep dreamin'"
"4 All The Suicidalist"
Listen 'cause this is the sound of a crucifix
The U-N-H-O-L-Y's now in the looser mix
Unholy's inside a me so I get homocidous
The unholy poetry is for all the suicidalists
Just another brother from D-E-T-R-O-I-T
I pack a Smith and Wesson 'cause I don't know karate
I ain't no punk nigga, pull the trigger is my thang though
Grew myself an afro, never sported a kango
Niggaz I strangle, they don't wanna tangle
Fuck a priest 'cause I mash and I mangle
I'm takin' to the top, I'm makin' 'em drop
They thinkin' I'm not, I'm shakin'em, bakin' em, kickin' em, stickin' em
And always keep hittin' 'em
Until I get rid of 'em, I'm pickin' up the microphone
To kick the funky D-O-P-E is on the microphone
I had to make it funky once again for my opponent
I left the stage fulla blood stains 'cause I was on it
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, Esham you never knew I
Could kick it so wicked, inflict pain, do I?
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, hell I kick a lotta titles
But this is for all the suicidalists
"My father was a priest cold-blooded, he's dead"
"And hear the demons screamin' as his body bled"
"My father was a priest cold-blooded he's dead"
"Poured on the holy water, bless the dead is what I said"
Some say I'm the son of satan, but they're relatin'
Bodily harm, some waitin' for the storm
That I bring when I sing, it's a gathering of people
The U-N-H-O-L-Y so check out the evil
The evil not a stunk from the wicked poetry funk
Esham's the soul that I'm projectin' huh?
I'm like a deadly disease, 360 degrees
Of the U-N-H-O-L-Y so fall to your knees
Dead is all around the sounds'll pound down
And drive you insane until it busts your brain
I'ma head banger, a acid rap slanger
Comin' on stage puttin' up my middle finger
Sayin' fuck it and grabbin' my balls
All the MC's in the house got shit in their drawers
'Cause I'm the scarer, a one man terror
So never compare a sucka with me 'cause I run 'em like mascara
So no need to tell you my title 'cause you know what my title is
This is for all the suicidalists
"I looked into her eyes and she was scared as hell"
"A homocidal maniac with suicidal tendencies"
"Shoot me of the people I dismantle"
"So to stop her from jumpin' I just cut up the bitches"
Death is the penalty if you're ever caught bitin' me
Some say I'm insane but it's my split personality
The groove it's just wicked so it makes me shake
I thought this time I'd make a rhyme and see what it takes
You suckas tried to creep me then I'll have to get my gat
And bust you in the head for tryin' to steal my acid rap
Esham's here just for this verse
The U-N-H-O-L-Y rocks it much worse
Rock and roll, heavy metal hip hopster
Word after word till the break a dawn, brother
Rockin' ay, as I play
To the rhythm that I just kicked today
I'ma sway and keep on kickin' it for the ones who buy this
The needle's on the wax for all the suicidalists
"Oh, I'm a ho so I don't have to kill"
"I just educate minds to reality"
"Uh, oh shit damn that's another"
"So you weak ass hoes keep dreamin'"
MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"666"
"666"
THA BLACK DEVILS'S BACK I GOTTA STEP INTO DA MIX
SUM BRAND NEW SHIT AND THE 666
I SHOULD RECK SHIT
SHIT GET RECKED
WHEN I HIT THE STAGE WITH THE FUCK YOU EXTPECKED
DON'T BE A MUTHA FUCKING 2 TIMEING BITCH
I'M NOT A CROSS OVER AND DON'T PLAN TO SWITCH
I ROCK AND RYTHIM
LIKE I WUZ I WITCH
9 DIED BODIES THRONE IN THE DITCH
U WANNA DRIVE MY WILD THEN COME TEST MY STYLE
I'LL CUT YO HEAD OFF AND THROUGH IN THE PILE
I'M VEARSE A TILE
A VOODO CHILD
DON'T SWEAT THA TECKNIKE
BUT PEEP THA THE TECK STYLE
GET WICKIT 'CAUSE I'M RAISING HELL
DO IT JUST AS WELL TO BUST A BRAIN SELL
THE UNHOLY'S YO MAN
666 AND MIC IN MY HAND
666 AND A MIC IN MY [REPEAT 4x]
THE U.N.H.O.L.Y FLOWS IS WHAT I DROP
CUT YOU HEAD OFF THEN FUCK YOU SO I NOW WHERE THE HEADS AT
SLIPIN MY DICK IN SIDE A WET ONE
AFTER I BUSS MY NUTT I GORGE JETSON
AND LEAVE NO DOUBT
I'LL KICK MY FOOT UP YOU ASS
AND KICK YO FUCKING PUSSY OUT
I'M NOT A ROMANTIC
DEADLY ROPANTIC
I'M A PSHICATIC LUNATIC SKITSO FRANTIC
I GOT A TATOO OF A DICK ON MY FOOT
SO WHEN I KICK YOU ON THE ASS I'LL BE FUCKING YOU UP TOO!
SO ROLL WITH ME ROLL WITH ME
IF A CHOP OFF YO HEAD THE POLICE GONNA COME GET ME
I GOT A AXE FOR ALL THA NEW JACKS
SO WHEN I SWING I'LL KNOW WHERE YO HEAD'S AT!
666 AND A MIC IN MY HAND [REPEAT 4x]
I'M THE MISTA WITH THE MUSICAL MAGIC
DEADLY REPRESSER BUT IT'S STILL KIND OF BAD SHIT
I CAN GET FUNKY TOO
AND JUMP IN THE PIT LIKE HONKEY TOO
BUT I'M NO WHITE BOY
I'LL SLIT YO THROAT
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT BOY
KILLAS DON'T TALK OR STALK THE STREETS
I'M LIKE A CANIBAL
COOKIN SUM DEAD MEAT
I'M DOWN WITH R.L.P!
25 PREACHERS IN A CHURCH COULDN'T SAVE ME
I ROLL LIKE MANIC
THEY SAY I'M INSANE FOR THAT
RAPP BRAINIACK
LISTEN TO DA FUCKING DRAMA
I LISTEN TO THE SCREAMS OF THE MUSICAL JEFFERY DOMA
BUT U DON'T UNDER STAND
YOU CAN'T KILL A DEAD MAN
666 AND A MIC IN MY HAND [REPEAT 4x]
666 666 666 666!
666 666 666 666!
666 666 666 666!
AND A MIC IN MY HAND!!
"666"
THA BLACK DEVILS'S BACK I GOTTA STEP INTO DA MIX
SUM BRAND NEW SHIT AND THE 666
I SHOULD RECK SHIT
SHIT GET RECKED
WHEN I HIT THE STAGE WITH THE FUCK YOU EXTPECKED
DON'T BE A MUTHA FUCKING 2 TIMEING BITCH
I'M NOT A CROSS OVER AND DON'T PLAN TO SWITCH
I ROCK AND RYTHIM
LIKE I WUZ I WITCH
9 DIED BODIES THRONE IN THE DITCH
U WANNA DRIVE MY WILD THEN COME TEST MY STYLE
I'LL CUT YO HEAD OFF AND THROUGH IN THE PILE
I'M VEARSE A TILE
A VOODO CHILD
DON'T SWEAT THA TECKNIKE
BUT PEEP THA THE TECK STYLE
GET WICKIT 'CAUSE I'M RAISING HELL
DO IT JUST AS WELL TO BUST A BRAIN SELL
THE UNHOLY'S YO MAN
666 AND MIC IN MY HAND
666 AND A MIC IN MY [REPEAT 4x]
THE U.N.H.O.L.Y FLOWS IS WHAT I DROP
CUT YOU HEAD OFF THEN FUCK YOU SO I NOW WHERE THE HEADS AT
SLIPIN MY DICK IN SIDE A WET ONE
AFTER I BUSS MY NUTT I GORGE JETSON
AND LEAVE NO DOUBT
I'LL KICK MY FOOT UP YOU ASS
AND KICK YO FUCKING PUSSY OUT
I'M NOT A ROMANTIC
DEADLY ROPANTIC
I'M A PSHICATIC LUNATIC SKITSO FRANTIC
I GOT A TATOO OF A DICK ON MY FOOT
SO WHEN I KICK YOU ON THE ASS I'LL BE FUCKING YOU UP TOO!
SO ROLL WITH ME ROLL WITH ME
IF A CHOP OFF YO HEAD THE POLICE GONNA COME GET ME
I GOT A AXE FOR ALL THA NEW JACKS
SO WHEN I SWING I'LL KNOW WHERE YO HEAD'S AT!
666 AND A MIC IN MY HAND [REPEAT 4x]
I'M THE MISTA WITH THE MUSICAL MAGIC
DEADLY REPRESSER BUT IT'S STILL KIND OF BAD SHIT
I CAN GET FUNKY TOO
AND JUMP IN THE PIT LIKE HONKEY TOO
BUT I'M NO WHITE BOY
I'LL SLIT YO THROAT
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT BOY
KILLAS DON'T TALK OR STALK THE STREETS
I'M LIKE A CANIBAL
COOKIN SUM DEAD MEAT
I'M DOWN WITH R.L.P!
25 PREACHERS IN A CHURCH COULDN'T SAVE ME
I ROLL LIKE MANIC
THEY SAY I'M INSANE FOR THAT
RAPP BRAINIACK
LISTEN TO DA FUCKING DRAMA
I LISTEN TO THE SCREAMS OF THE MUSICAL JEFFERY DOMA
BUT U DON'T UNDER STAND
YOU CAN'T KILL A DEAD MAN
666 AND A MIC IN MY HAND [REPEAT 4x]
666 666 666 666!
666 666 666 666!
666 666 666 666!
AND A MIC IN MY HAND!!
MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"7 Mile Road"
"7 Mile Road"
You don't know my fucking [stilo?]
I can't fuck with you punk if you can't cop a kilo
36 ozs, no [goldees?], hoes on their knees, bitch please
I owe the mob 4 million
They want their money or their dope or they're killing all my children
Fuck that I'm Bruce Wayne insane, if you see me in the rain I'm selling cocaine
You see I just joined the mob man
And see the run with the righteous or Batman and Robin
And I ain't with the stick up
For every nigga that you stick up
He's bound to call his clique up
I got to worry 'bout the police
And the F.B.I., wanna know why
'cause I'm a million dolla ball playa
And these minor league niggas would love to see me fall playa
I'm on craps like 2 dice
Fuck FM 98 and that bitch nothin' nice
I'm underground like P-Funk,
And I'll still put you're bloody body in the fucking trunk punk
I'm on 7 mile riding dirty
With a birdie in the trunk and a bag of funk
Nigga what?
I'm on 7 mile ridin' dirty
168 I hate to jump back
So now I must add and subtract to pay the stack
Ill automobiles, V12's and meals
A half a million dollar house out in he hills
My chrome plated .357's my tool
Nigga don't make me out a fuckin' fool
You's a hoe ass nigga, ain't got no loot
If basketball was a gun, you'd be scared to shoot
Fuck that rap that you saying, don't make no sense
My recital is vital once I commence
Got 36 oz, one kilo z
2 8th's is a half and 4 is a key
I'm a street politician so I politic
If the chicken ain't cookin' then the grease ain't clickin'
Get a bird mother fucker, fuck that a nine to five
Call me John Travlota 'cause I'm stayin' alive
7 mile ridin' dirty
To all my homies sellin' dope, don't be a snitch and don't go broke
"7 Mile Road"
You don't know my fucking [stilo?]
I can't fuck with you punk if you can't cop a kilo
36 ozs, no [goldees?], hoes on their knees, bitch please
I owe the mob 4 million
They want their money or their dope or they're killing all my children
Fuck that I'm Bruce Wayne insane, if you see me in the rain I'm selling cocaine
You see I just joined the mob man
And see the run with the righteous or Batman and Robin
And I ain't with the stick up
For every nigga that you stick up
He's bound to call his clique up
I got to worry 'bout the police
And the F.B.I., wanna know why
'cause I'm a million dolla ball playa
And these minor league niggas would love to see me fall playa
I'm on craps like 2 dice
Fuck FM 98 and that bitch nothin' nice
I'm underground like P-Funk,
And I'll still put you're bloody body in the fucking trunk punk
I'm on 7 mile riding dirty
With a birdie in the trunk and a bag of funk
Nigga what?
I'm on 7 mile ridin' dirty
168 I hate to jump back
So now I must add and subtract to pay the stack
Ill automobiles, V12's and meals
A half a million dollar house out in he hills
My chrome plated .357's my tool
Nigga don't make me out a fuckin' fool
You's a hoe ass nigga, ain't got no loot
If basketball was a gun, you'd be scared to shoot
Fuck that rap that you saying, don't make no sense
My recital is vital once I commence
Got 36 oz, one kilo z
2 8th's is a half and 4 is a key
I'm a street politician so I politic
If the chicken ain't cookin' then the grease ain't clickin'
Get a bird mother fucker, fuck that a nine to five
Call me John Travlota 'cause I'm stayin' alive
7 mile ridin' dirty
To all my homies sellin' dope, don't be a snitch and don't go broke
MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"Acid"
"Acid"
The witch jumped on my back
So now it's time for me to rhyme in Acid Rap
A mic attack, so my brain starts to swell up
It's time to turn the volume up and raise the hell up
A microphone overdose, too much dope
Some suckaz choke but I hope they all croak
This is The U-N-H-O-L-Y
No need for applause ''cause I'm hella fly
I picked up the mic and get ya strung out
On that Acid Rap, Like a stamp, you all based out
Once you hit it there's no turnin' back
It's that Acid Hip-Hop Rap that's like crack
I'm gonna hit ya with another fix
So I added the new-improved inside the mix
And ya hunger like a dope fiend, off of what I did
I got you all strung out, on acid
Shoot it, smoke it, sniff it, or just listen to it
Some try to copy my chemistry but can't do it
Can't get the formula right so it's fake dope
Suckaz be ass-bangin' soda with benzol
But I'm a real nigga from the streets of Motown
Where Rock and Roll started, now I'm the hardest artist on the planet
Some can't stand it and take it for granted
But I always recoup and they don't understand it
All in my rays of more ways I daze and faze
And never seem to amaze the one who blazed
The A-C-I-D, AC-DC
Pump it out your system it'll blow up your battery
I'm a hard rock, gunnin' down brothers like Billy the Kid
Do what I did, now you're doin' that acid
You're blind, to the fact I blowin' your mind
Got ya all tryin' to learn my line so hit rewind
The U-N-H-O-L-Y will take it back in time
In due time you'll find I flow time after time
I'm down for mine so stop the bitein'
Heard you tried to sound like me when you was recitein'
Thought it was a reverb of my voice but you're wrong son
I'm the people's choice and it's been like that from day one
I flow like a pro, it takes a life time to know
To bite my style you have to go to first
It gets worse as the verse lies, and attract flies
As I metamorphosize from Jekyll to Hyde
And this is for the suicidalist and Jesus Christ
I met Elvis in hell but who will tell the tale
Of everything that I did
Unless you put it on your tongue, and do that acid
Ya get a rush from the rhythm so even the score
This is a three minute high, or even more
You gotta pump it up to 10 again can I get an amen
It don't stop, until I say when
I'll make you're eardrums bleed for days
Acid Rap, Some treat it like coke and catch the wave
Niggaz be scared to listen some dared but didn't prepare so they can't
Some drop dead and faint
This is The Unholy, preachin' like a reverend
Except when I die I'm not goin' to heaven, yo
Because I write the @#%$ ya sniff
And when I bust on riff ''cause most niggaz can't deal with
What I'm sayin', some be prayin'
The Unholy is here to say that's how it's layin', acid
"Acid"
The witch jumped on my back
So now it's time for me to rhyme in Acid Rap
A mic attack, so my brain starts to swell up
It's time to turn the volume up and raise the hell up
A microphone overdose, too much dope
Some suckaz choke but I hope they all croak
This is The U-N-H-O-L-Y
No need for applause ''cause I'm hella fly
I picked up the mic and get ya strung out
On that Acid Rap, Like a stamp, you all based out
Once you hit it there's no turnin' back
It's that Acid Hip-Hop Rap that's like crack
I'm gonna hit ya with another fix
So I added the new-improved inside the mix
And ya hunger like a dope fiend, off of what I did
I got you all strung out, on acid
Shoot it, smoke it, sniff it, or just listen to it
Some try to copy my chemistry but can't do it
Can't get the formula right so it's fake dope
Suckaz be ass-bangin' soda with benzol
But I'm a real nigga from the streets of Motown
Where Rock and Roll started, now I'm the hardest artist on the planet
Some can't stand it and take it for granted
But I always recoup and they don't understand it
All in my rays of more ways I daze and faze
And never seem to amaze the one who blazed
The A-C-I-D, AC-DC
Pump it out your system it'll blow up your battery
I'm a hard rock, gunnin' down brothers like Billy the Kid
Do what I did, now you're doin' that acid
You're blind, to the fact I blowin' your mind
Got ya all tryin' to learn my line so hit rewind
The U-N-H-O-L-Y will take it back in time
In due time you'll find I flow time after time
I'm down for mine so stop the bitein'
Heard you tried to sound like me when you was recitein'
Thought it was a reverb of my voice but you're wrong son
I'm the people's choice and it's been like that from day one
I flow like a pro, it takes a life time to know
To bite my style you have to go to first
It gets worse as the verse lies, and attract flies
As I metamorphosize from Jekyll to Hyde
And this is for the suicidalist and Jesus Christ
I met Elvis in hell but who will tell the tale
Of everything that I did
Unless you put it on your tongue, and do that acid
Ya get a rush from the rhythm so even the score
This is a three minute high, or even more
You gotta pump it up to 10 again can I get an amen
It don't stop, until I say when
I'll make you're eardrums bleed for days
Acid Rap, Some treat it like coke and catch the wave
Niggaz be scared to listen some dared but didn't prepare so they can't
Some drop dead and faint
This is The Unholy, preachin' like a reverend
Except when I die I'm not goin' to heaven, yo
Because I write the @#%$ ya sniff
And when I bust on riff ''cause most niggaz can't deal with
What I'm sayin', some be prayin'
The Unholy is here to say that's how it's layin', acid
MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"Ah Ha"
"Ah Ha"
felatio
felatio
felatio
felatio
felatio baby
it feels so good yo
twelve gauge
road rage
watch me dive right off the stage
into the sea of life
where you will never age
body hemorage
street labodomy
sodomy
cut the ratio
female felacio
with my nine and still
i wanna fuck you like an animal
hanabal
straight out the bush of the jungle
early mungles
till the moon never fumbles
sticky glue gets crumbled
we wanna rumble
all these girls and these boys
lets make some noise
out here you only got 1 choice
every minute ever hour end of hour all hour
thats to enjoy
thrustin through the galixy i only move foreward singin
ah-ha ah-ha singin ah-ha ah-ha singin ah-ha ah-ha ah-ha
reguardless of viagra still the hardest rap artist microwave road rage
toys in the darkness let me spark this let me start this
rave back to your cave unless you be livin in the home of the brave
s n m bring your mamma and her friends s n m bring all horny friends
imma part of this just like you
imma a diciple of natis with work to do
ill bide you guide you hard to slip inside you
back but i know what you want someone to hide you
bump jump get it crump gang bangas love to dump
down with work so watch my universal slummmpp.
uh uh uh... singing ah-ha ah-ha....
"Ah Ha"
felatio
felatio
felatio
felatio
felatio baby
it feels so good yo
twelve gauge
road rage
watch me dive right off the stage
into the sea of life
where you will never age
body hemorage
street labodomy
sodomy
cut the ratio
female felacio
with my nine and still
i wanna fuck you like an animal
hanabal
straight out the bush of the jungle
early mungles
till the moon never fumbles
sticky glue gets crumbled
we wanna rumble
all these girls and these boys
lets make some noise
out here you only got 1 choice
every minute ever hour end of hour all hour
thats to enjoy
thrustin through the galixy i only move foreward singin
ah-ha ah-ha singin ah-ha ah-ha singin ah-ha ah-ha ah-ha
reguardless of viagra still the hardest rap artist microwave road rage
toys in the darkness let me spark this let me start this
rave back to your cave unless you be livin in the home of the brave
s n m bring your mamma and her friends s n m bring all horny friends
imma part of this just like you
imma a diciple of natis with work to do
ill bide you guide you hard to slip inside you
back but i know what you want someone to hide you
bump jump get it crump gang bangas love to dump
down with work so watch my universal slummmpp.
uh uh uh... singing ah-ha ah-ha....
MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"All Night Everyday"
(feat. Kool Keith, Heather Hunter)
"All Night Everyday"
(feat. Kool Keith, Heather Hunter)
[Chorus]
[Esham]
All night everyday
[Heather Hunter]
You can have it your way baby
[Esham]
All night everyday
[Heather Hunter]
I can give you whatchu need
[Esham]
All night everyday
[Heather Hunter]
Beats keep bumpin' 'round my way
[Esham]
All night everyday
[Heather Hunter]
Body needs my super cream
[Esham]
Get me paid, get sprayed, hang wit' homies that's made
Come through ya town, put it down like a parade
See I come from Detroit and it's all about Dylan
When I Black Jack five dollas stacked to the ceiling
In my V12 'Boomin' Words' straight from Hell
Blaze green all day, tell me what do ya smell
Bump the beat up in city heat, double-oh-7
East side I ride, AK-47
You can get a lap dance for less than 20 dollas
Playas in my city known for poppin' they collas
The styles that you runnin' 'round wit' is ours
You and them 'Shady' suckas is nothin' but cowards
Bang ya brains in the dirt, make ya go bezerk
If you rap wit' Emily, your ass gon' get murk
I'm the E to the S to the H-A-M
If I wasn't then why would I say I am
Pull a jack, sell a sack 'cuz the babies need similac
You remember that rollin' in a Cadillac
You wanna' battle rap, I swing the battle axe
Chop ya head off until Hailey go tattle that (da-da)
[Chorus]
[Heather Hunter]
All night everyday you can have it ya way
I gotta clock my pay from Detroit to LA
Ok, it's Heather Hunter not the 'Number 1 Stunna'
In the Collady Fair, fast as the Road Runna
The bitches they speak about, the freak of the week no doubt
Ya man was late for dinner 'cuz he was eatin' me out
I get it on like that 'cuz I was born like that
Ya man jacked off to my porn in fact
'Cuz it's too hard to mack me
I be 'Cummin' on America' 'Action and Jack me'
Cream on, Heather Hunter, twice as nice
Screw the right thing and watch the ice bling
So tell me how you want it, push or pull
2Pac was ridin' me on a mechanical bull
It's all I think about, when I be puffin' on a blunt
Plus I give head like a Shaolin Monk
[Chorus]
[Kool Keith]
I used to pick up a pan
My friend keep a CD in the van
People to win you can
NATAS back now, suckas don't slack now
No time to act now, me on the East Side
Rollin' the E ride, girls can come slide
Into the dark room, emotional heart room
Bass can bang-boom, X and mushrooms
Hotels paid for, freakin' in all the rooms
Girls, booties get live tonight, spread the lap dance
Y'all get high tonight, ladies in love
On my jock, and cry tonight, suckas say 'Why tonight'
Pick up the hotline, baby, you think ya fine
I'll putcha first if ya wanna be the girl of mine
Wine and dine, puffin' chronic, crime
Move ya curse, grab ya purse
Me and E shootin' fireworks
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-fireworks
[Chorus]
[Heather Hunter Talking/Moaning]
(feat. Kool Keith, Heather Hunter)
"All Night Everyday"
(feat. Kool Keith, Heather Hunter)
[Chorus]
[Esham]
All night everyday
[Heather Hunter]
You can have it your way baby
[Esham]
All night everyday
[Heather Hunter]
I can give you whatchu need
[Esham]
All night everyday
[Heather Hunter]
Beats keep bumpin' 'round my way
[Esham]
All night everyday
[Heather Hunter]
Body needs my super cream
[Esham]
Get me paid, get sprayed, hang wit' homies that's made
Come through ya town, put it down like a parade
See I come from Detroit and it's all about Dylan
When I Black Jack five dollas stacked to the ceiling
In my V12 'Boomin' Words' straight from Hell
Blaze green all day, tell me what do ya smell
Bump the beat up in city heat, double-oh-7
East side I ride, AK-47
You can get a lap dance for less than 20 dollas
Playas in my city known for poppin' they collas
The styles that you runnin' 'round wit' is ours
You and them 'Shady' suckas is nothin' but cowards
Bang ya brains in the dirt, make ya go bezerk
If you rap wit' Emily, your ass gon' get murk
I'm the E to the S to the H-A-M
If I wasn't then why would I say I am
Pull a jack, sell a sack 'cuz the babies need similac
You remember that rollin' in a Cadillac
You wanna' battle rap, I swing the battle axe
Chop ya head off until Hailey go tattle that (da-da)
[Chorus]
[Heather Hunter]
All night everyday you can have it ya way
I gotta clock my pay from Detroit to LA
Ok, it's Heather Hunter not the 'Number 1 Stunna'
In the Collady Fair, fast as the Road Runna
The bitches they speak about, the freak of the week no doubt
Ya man was late for dinner 'cuz he was eatin' me out
I get it on like that 'cuz I was born like that
Ya man jacked off to my porn in fact
'Cuz it's too hard to mack me
I be 'Cummin' on America' 'Action and Jack me'
Cream on, Heather Hunter, twice as nice
Screw the right thing and watch the ice bling
So tell me how you want it, push or pull
2Pac was ridin' me on a mechanical bull
It's all I think about, when I be puffin' on a blunt
Plus I give head like a Shaolin Monk
[Chorus]
[Kool Keith]
I used to pick up a pan
My friend keep a CD in the van
People to win you can
NATAS back now, suckas don't slack now
No time to act now, me on the East Side
Rollin' the E ride, girls can come slide
Into the dark room, emotional heart room
Bass can bang-boom, X and mushrooms
Hotels paid for, freakin' in all the rooms
Girls, booties get live tonight, spread the lap dance
Y'all get high tonight, ladies in love
On my jock, and cry tonight, suckas say 'Why tonight'
Pick up the hotline, baby, you think ya fine
I'll putcha first if ya wanna be the girl of mine
Wine and dine, puffin' chronic, crime
Move ya curse, grab ya purse
Me and E shootin' fireworks
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-fireworks
[Chorus]
[Heather Hunter Talking/Moaning]