Esham

[fox69]

"Outcha Atmosphere"

"Outcha Atmosphere"


[Esham]
Paranoid, androids, aliens, asteroids
Plus I George Jetson through the solar system board
Galaxy gladiator, fuck you bitin ass style
Still in perpetrators niggas, gettin blast, many moves be packed
Too automatic, man I bomb it, wicket shit'll make ya vomit
See I'm comin like a comet, C-Section out ya stomach
Insane since an embryo, blood pour nitroglycerin
Clockin Benjamin's, from you listenin
Slugs whistlin, at the competition
Blood stains on the stage, opponents come up missing
U-N-H-O-L-Y, murder's my lullaby
Never cry, when they wish I would die, no alibi
I bust intoxicated, lyrics alive and animated
I'm the operator, plus I pocket calculate it
Male dominated, universal intergalactic
And since that crack hit, I've been dope as that shit
Fuck you niggas wit that wack shit, get smack back whips
I tell these fuck immune's, back off the spaceship
Bustin, suicidal, that's the end of discussion
Hit you wit the football and blow out ya brains rushin

[Chorus x2]
Outcha Atmosphere, I'm out ya fuckin atmosphere
I'm out this atmosphere, I'm out this fuckin ya atmosphere
Outcha Atmosphere, I'm out ya fuckin atmosphere

I'm out this fuckin atmosphere, wit some more wicket shit

[Esham]
Suicidalist, therapy for my confessions
Livin like a demon, don't forget to count ya blessings
In my brain, aeroplane, atmosphere, you might panic
Get at me another time, another place, a different planet
Plus I walk on water, H20, formaldehyde
Suicide, murder right straight to the other side
As the sunshine rotates planet keep spinnin
Every day that you livin, is a new beginning
Out ya mind, atmosphere, state ya world, crazy helly
Much beat, in my rise, sticky green off the smelly
DDT when I'm in Cleveland, all my niggas down the way
In the Garden Valley projects, gettin money everyday, be

[Chorus x2]

[Esham]
Light-years away, my style when you push play
I have you havin more Good Times then J.J.
You know what they say, don't put up the AK
Cuz my money gettin longer than the white lines on the freeway
Play and blaze haze, sunshine, I'm sun raised
So you heard I was milky way, so start ya stargaze
Open the Stargate, to release ya fate
Triangle like the pyramid, and that's why they fearin it
Cuz I'm

[Chorus x2]

 

[fox69]

"Panic Attack"
(feat. Violent J)

"Panic Attack"
(feat. Violent J)



Look in my mind. (Panic Attack)
Devil's Wicked. (Trying to look at me)
Look in my mind. (Panic Attack)
Keep looking
Look in my mind. (Panic Attack)
You just might get hurt

[Violent J]
First of all I stab people, like even myself
I wouldn't advise it though doc it fucks up my health
I hang out with bad people we cause mischief and mayhem
People like Shaggy and that E-S-H-A-M
I panic over everything man, my faucets they drip
I headbutted my mom over that shit and swelled up her lip
(Urgh) She hit me with a big wooden spoon
I ran into the bathroom
I took off my panties and sat there and cried and took a dune
Plus I hide in bushes, and I play with my dick
Wait! Did I say I had panties on?
Scratch that shit!
Anyway, them bushes Im jerking my dick off
Yet possums are looking I get off
Tell me how to stop my panic attack!!

[Chorus]
Look in my mind. (Panic Attack)
Carefull. (Don't get hurt)
Look in my mind. (Panic Attack)
Look in my mind. (Try not to get hurt)
Look in my mind
Carefull. (Don't get hurt)
Look in my mind. (Panic Attack)
You just might get hurt

[Esham]
They tell me I got a screw loose so I loosened it some more
I popped off all my pills they told I should pop some more

[Violent J]
I painted up my face, I always do I'm a Clown
But I paint it with dog shit when nobody else is around
Wait, no I don't

[Esham]
Got a bad habit, so big it's just like that
Fuck a motherfucking monkey
I got a Gorilla on my back

[Violent J]
I know this aint funny, but Shaggy laughs at me
Everytime I laugh with him, Esham he slaps me

[Esham]
Paranoia, Skitzophrenia
All too familiar
But bitch don't get to close I might kill ya!

[Violent J]
I smoke PCP, ICP, this and that
I never smoked a rock, but I tried smoking but crack
PANIC ATTACK!

[Chorus]

[Esham]
Sit back and let me tell you why I panic
Motherfuckers think I'm Satanic
From all that I just got manic on the whole fucking planet
One two bitch, let me get this mic
Hold up ho
Let me run my flow
Like ya didn't know
I'm from the Mo
Town
Sounds underground
So I can mac a bitch
And pimp the little ho until the cunt makes me rich
Ditch the bitch if she broke
Cuz I ain't no fucking joke
I'm speeding down the highway tokin my smoke smoke smoke
Switching lanes left and right
Cuz I'm high as a kite
Swerving on the freeway through the yellow and white
Got and appetite for some pussy but I wont eat it up
Instead I'll be like Tyson in that bitch beating it up

[Chorus x4]

[Esham whispering]
Don't panic
You just might get hurt
Bitch!

 

[fox69]

"Pay"
(feat. Bone Thugs 'N' Harmony)

"Pay"
(feat. Bone Thugs 'N' Harmony)



Growing up, living in a panic zone
Spitting wicket shit on the microphone
Smoke that shit, your brains be blown
You gone, nigga wrong
Only out for the scrilla, thats my fetty, boss
One-eight-seven ain't nothing but spaghetti sauce
Cross me you pay all costs
Heres one your ass just lost
All y'all must pay
Every dog has his day
Thats the reason they made the AK
Who just made the 10 o clock news?
Blew that boy up out his shoes
Old rules, left no clues
Body found floating in a bloody pool
Mass hysteria in America
Game lock down like a pitbull terrior
Bitch been a millionaire, I still wont marry ya
Slugs to you head, six people Paul-bury ya
Colgate froze flows like cocaine
Mental overdose explode your brain
Some might think that it's insane
To take a gun cock back and aim

You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You got that for me)
You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me)
You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (Pay me)
You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me, baby)

[Layzie Bone]
See the number one mission be to get this cash
And if a nigga fuck with that, I'm a get in his ass
I pull the trigger, squeeze, blast if you think you gon last
Seventeen to the spleen, you a thing of the past
When I really wanna smash I hit the stash spot
Put the nine to your mind and clean your cash out
See a nigga had to pay me if he ever owed me
A thug about my business, I'll do ya homie
Drink the O-E and tote the tech nine
I don't care what you claim, you gonn respect mine
Mean time, in between time, on the Esham
Finda put it down when it come to the green now
Look into my eyes, tell me can you really see?
Its the truth when I rap cause I bring mine
Bring it like I bring it cause nigga O-T
Original Thugsta from the B-O-N-E
C-Town to the D-Town
Its a Midwest thang we let em hang to the grees-ound
Smokin trees by the P's-ound
Blowing big with my niggas, muthafuckas wanna be down
But I'm a hit ya with the heat now
Cause when I creep now, deep down, nigga wanna let it go
But when it comes to the fetty, yo
You see a rich muthafucka turn straight into a wetty hoe

[Krayzie Bone]
All the way from the C-Town
To the muthafucking D-Town
We down to get it cracking robbin'em and rappin, jackin
Whutever make us happy
And a nigga only happy if he got some cash
But if I'm broke as fuck then I'm mad
Ready to put a gun to some unlucky muthafuckas ass
And I'm a take him for the stash, break him
Leave the nigga there lookin sad
But if he tryin jump bad, I'm a fade him
The nigga gave me no ultimatum and I dont play that shit
Unhand the money,nigga
Pay me, I dont got all day
I got a couple muthafuckas to break
I want skrilla, for rilla
Killa, doller bill-a
This trigger is not ya friend and it gots no heart
So dont be thinking I wont stop yours
Give me everything ya got boy
You are now caught in the midst of original
Wigsplitter killer criminals
Better Watch out boy you might die!

You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You got that for me)
You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me)
You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (Pay me)
You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me, baby)

[Wish Bone]
Nigga, call the nigga "Sho Love"
Cause I gotta get mine
Even if I must bust
Said again I been good
But I'm still in the streets with heat
Cause a nigga gotta eat
Its a Bone thing what?
Cause I love some money
Funky, filthy, dirty money
And I... really hope ya dont owe me
Cause I.. really love my money
Ya die
I dont give a fuck 'f it's made in the hood
I dont give a fuck man, they say its all good just
Give me my cheese or else.. somebody gon bleed
Can you feel that?
Nigga get back what you dont believe
Ain't no tellin whut the Bone Thugs niggas got 'n sleeves
Dressed like a picture
Flash and I get you
No cameras here
Just nine millimeters
I'm not gonna loose
Real thug, really though
Paid my dues
But niggas wanna test
Aint no tellin who
Thats why I dont give a fuck about bloody pools
Leave em in that, fuck that
Bust back, real thugs stay strapped
You dream about it, but I really live that
Yes I love that honey but, oh
I love that money, that money so much moe!

You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You got that for me)
You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me)
You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (Pay me)
You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me, baby)

 

[fox69]

"Perpetration"

"Perpetration"


Too much perpin' it aint workin
Say ya gettin pussy but ya dick ya jerkin
Niggaz be frontin, tellin lies to these ho's
That's how it goes, well I suppose
They like it, they want it, shake it and flaunt it
Tease em and skeeze em, some never please em
To be the coolest, I think it's foolish
Niggaz they lyin, perpin' and tryin
I think it's foolish some nigga just died
Perped to ho's and ya dont know why
For goodness sake, for your sake, for anybody's sake
Nigga, you fake.

[CHORUS]
Perpetration, same situation
Perpetration, same situation
Perpetration, same situation
Perpetration, same situation

Friends...always make ends
Back in the day I had Adidas top tens
Pony down, cant fuck around
Niggaz get shot down in Motown
Boy we was down since day one G
Bought yourself a key, now you dont know me
Gotta little money now your attitudes funny
Pockets like sunshine always sunny
Treat me funny, man go figga
You can take the nigga out the ghetto
But not the ghetto out the nigga
Niggaz get funny, when they get money
Perpin' on yo homie
Now you wanna be fake, be fake
But when your broke ya break, brotha
I aint got no love fo' ya
'cause you be perpin' man

[CHORUS]
Perpetration, same situation
Perpetration, same situation
Perpetration, same situation
Perpetration, same situation

Lemme tell ya bout a bitch
A bitch aint nothin, 24/7 all they good for is fuckin
And once they get inside your head
Man you'd rather be dead, 'cause it'll drive you nuts
And I aint frontin, I aint frontin on that ho shit
You sayin "Oh shit" just because I know shit
Pussy's like crack and it'll have a nigga hooked
Have a nigga slippin, shit get's over looked
A bitch a tell you "I love you" in a minute
And then the next day anotha niggaz up in it
Fuckin your woman, nuttin on her belly
Tellin you about the peanut butter and the jelly
Damn, how a nigga know about that?
Anotha dog done went and chased that cat
And now you feelin dumb, and full of frustration
'cause your bitch was perpin'

[CHORUS]
Perpetration, same situation
Perpetration, same situation
Perpetration, same situation
Perpetration, same situation

 

[fox69]

"Pill Me"

"Pill Me"


[Talking]
Pill me for my addiction
Feel my prescription
Try everything, I've tried everything
Check this shit out

I be that Egyptian who need a prescription (So what's poppin?)
Pain pills, feel my addiction
I'm caught up in the mix and plus I need fixin'
This is fact not fiction, bitch, why you bitchin'
Take a listen witcha ears and close ya mouth
Wash it down wit' some water before ya pills fall out
In the darkness I hear somebody call out my name
When I think about the past all I see is the flames
Angels try and save me but I'm crazy
They say 'Follow me' but I can't fly wit' these broken wings
And 'Tongues' are spoken things
Don't know what they mean, nightmares that I'm a dope fiend
Insomniac, I don't sleep, I can't dream
The voices say 'Follow me' the pills say 'Swallow me'
I gotta migraine, dead brain cells
Anphenamines flowin' through my veins takin' me to hell
Can't you tell I'm in another dimension
Can't you tell I'm in another dimension
Hell on earth and I got a life sentence
The only way to get to Heaven's repentance

[Chorus]
[Jill O'Neil]
Pill me for my addiction, feel my prescription, baby

[Esham]
I'm ya pain killa [2x]
I'm a pain killa, a game killa
The one you come to when ya need the same killa
Footprints in the sand walkin' witcha
The shadow behind you who can getcha
Thoughts of suicide run through my mind
I think about murderin' murderers all the time
I close my eyes and turn into vapors
Smokin' blunts in the Bible papers
My mind travels at light speed
''cause I speed in the fast lane swervin', my eyes bleed
Now let me tell you

 

[fox69]

"Pill Me (Feel My Prescription)"

"Pill Me (Feel My Prescription)"


[Talking]
Pill me for my addiction
Feel my prescription
Try everything, I've tried everything
Check this shit out

I be that Egyptian who need a prescription (So what's poppin?)
Pain pills, feel my addiction
I'm caught up in the mix and plus I need fixin'
This is fact not fiction, bitch, why you bitchin'
Take a listen witcha ears and close ya mouth
Wash it down wit' some water before ya pills fall out
In the darkness I hear somebody call out my name
When I think about the past all I see is the flames
Angels try and save me but I'm crazy
They say 'Follow me' but I can't fly wit' these broken wings
And 'Tongues' are spoken things
Don't know what they mean, nightmares that I'm a dope fiend
Insomniac, I don't sleep, I can't dream
The voices say 'Follow me' the pills say 'Swallow me'
I gotta migraine, dead brain cells
Anphenamines flowin' through my veins takin' me to hell
Can't you tell I'm in another dimension
Can't you tell I'm in another dimension
Hell on earth and I got a life sentence
The only way to get to Heaven's repentance

[Chorus]
[Jill O'Neil]
Pill me for my addiction, feel my prescription, baby
[Esham]
I'm ya pain killa [x2]

I'm a pain killa, a game killa
The one you come to when ya need the same killa
Footprints in the sand walkin' witcha
The shadow behind you who can getcha
Thoughts of suicide run through my mind
I think about murderin' murderers all the time
I close my eyes and turn into vapors
Smokin' blunts in the Bible papers
My mind travels at light speed
'Cuz I speed in the fast lane swervin', my eyes bleed
Now let me tell you what I need
Pussy, pain killas, pills, and weed
Maybe a world without greed
Until then, all my words you must heed
And do believe, alter ya mind state
You'll never find fate, you'll never find love, you'll only find hate
Wait, for goodness sake don't act fake
And baby, these pills relieve my headache
From the cemetery I watch the dead wake
Enough dope to make all the feds shake

[Chorus x4]

Enemies wanna kill me up, pill me up
And squeeze they triggas 'till they slugs fill me up
Now, who wanna try me, crucify me
Wanna assassinate the holder of ya fate
'Cuz you'll do anything for the doper me
Ain't no hope it seems for another dope fiend
O.D.'in in the dope house ya be in
Layin' dead witcha eyes open, forever seein'
'Cuz ya pillin', you be pillin'
Pill, pill, pill
Pill me, you just pill me
You just pill me

 

[fox69]

"Play Dead"

"Play Dead"



Well I was sleepin' dreamin' about my own death
I'm like a cat with nine lives, but none left
I hear word after word after word once again
I find myself prayin' on my knees sayin' Amen
Cold sweat falls off my head onto my pillow
At night in my sleep I weep just like a willow
I'm sufferin' I need some aspirin or some bufferin'
Everytime I close my eyes it gets rougher in
The rhythm cold smotherin' every sister and brother in
Another murder, but red rum I never heard of
Something when I'm thinkin' of drinkin'
Some red rum 13 ways causin' bedlam
Don't say I'm a problem you'll die if you follow me
I'm like poison so come and swallow me
Locked in your mind, a funky rhyme and I busted
But when I start droppin' wicked shit you can't trust it
Dr. Jeckyl and Mr. Hyde ridin' inside your mind
It's hard to see the U-N-H-O-L-Y when you're blind
Some say I'm the devil, but it's really all in your head
And they say when I play I roll over and play dead
A funky, funky rhyme is what I got
A sellout is what I'm not
Boomin' words from hell is hot, dissin' me will get you shot
Esham affiliate of Reel Life Production
All the suckers dissin' me, fuck 'em
'Cause my homicidal vital recital is still said
And when I wake the dead the I play dead
And I'm not dead and then I knock 'em out
'Cause dissin' me on a record ain't what it's all about
Motherfuckers wanna come up and then they dumb up
So get to the gat and put the fuckin' drum up
Nigga how you figure you was bigger than a giant
Tryin' to diss the undissable so keep tryin'
Pick a pack a mags so get fitted for your bodybag
You wanna do it like me? Let your words drag
You're bound to catch 17 in the head
So you better fake death or play dead
You put the mic in the wrong hands then you get me
A nigga that's hooked on A-C-I-D
I can't go to sleep at night, I get hyped
See you wanna dance with the devil in the holy light
Wouldn't give a fuck if my records didn't sell
'Cause I'm goin' to hell with Pattie Labelle
Florence Nightingale, sippin' on ale
The devil's in the soup as the witches swap tails
Can't save my soul as I was told
Dropped outta school at 16 years old
The mic is in my hand, the bitch is on my tip
Niggaz wanna know am I a blood or a crypt
Don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge
Playin' Russian Roulette with a gun to my head
Snub nose grade me one peace a lead
So if I win I guess I can't play dead

 

[fox69]

"Poetry"

"Poetry"


[Talking continues from Detroit 101]
Heh, see, it's a conspiracy, see y'all, y'all killed my man
and now they tryin' to kill me. They think I can't see that.
You think I can't see that.

I know you heard of me never but I murder forever
Impatient mental patient without health care
Detroit street-educated straight off the welfare
Powered milk drinkin', suicidal witchdoctor known for head shrinkin'
The government want me to stop thinkin'
Blink and I'm gone, reappear with the chrome to ya dome
Bustin' caps like raps on microphones
Now if you wanna talk to some crooks
Come to Detroit and getcha bling took
I ain't exaggeratin', I ain't playa hatin'
3 feet of snow and killas still roll Dayton's
Oh my god, it's crazy
Think I want a different color mink for everyday of the week
Homey, don't speak on me
I'm the one and only gift the Unholy poetry

Poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry, poetry
Oh...the wicked shit, the wicked shit, you bitch

That's all, that's it, these niggaz talkin' shit
That's all I needed, one wicked rhyme never repeated
I'm heated, put acid on Skittles and make you eat it
And when he come up dead they be like
'He did it, E did it'
I gives a fuck, I gives a fuck
Get buck, get stuck like a chicken get pluck
These niggaz in my city on a nut like what
Never been to a party didn't get shot up
Shot, shot, shot up
Never been to a party didn't get shot up
Didn't get shot up

Mental telepathy tellin' me I need therapy
I blew my cranium killin' brain cells, I'll never be sane
I'm insane, life in pain, that's whatchu gain
When it rain on the Unforgiven in the fast lane
This is ya brain on drugs but if it was ya brain on slugs
It'd be nothin' blood, 'cuz we livin' in a world that's ran by thugs
I said we livin in a world that's ran by thugs
And they quick to peel ya, kill ya, still they never fill ya
Until...you...die, until you die

Where we all go when we die?
Where we go when we die?
Where we all go when we die? [x4]

 

[fox69]

"Premature Ejaculation"

"Premature Ejaculation"


[x4]
I can hear my mother call

Momma was a junkie and daddy was a playa
Man I swear, I don't care
About nothin', sometimes I'm rather be dead black
But that's about the millionth time I've said that
I get a headache everytime I start to think
I'm wonderin' why I'm not dead, I'm on the brink
Yo, it's kinda crazy, used to be my baby
But now you're not yourself because you shot yourself
I had a homie who tried to withside
He died, he lied in a closed casket right
I can't take it, am I gone make it
Suicide's my answer for life's cancer
I used to pray every Sunday
But since blasphamy I gotta listen to what my gun say
Can ya dig it, can ya dig it, can ya dig it?
No 40, O.E., gin and juice I'm a swig it, yo
But back to my drama
I finally made my mind up and said fuck my mama
I'ma get my shit straight, my mind I gotta get straight
So I bought a 38 yo
I gotta get my head on
And if ya still think I sing that sad song then you're dead wrong
So check my situation
I guess you can call me a premature ejaculation

[CHORUS]
Man I ain't nothin' but a nut
A premature ejaculation

Yo, life's kinda funny
It seems like we all bleedin' tryin' to get some bloody money
I don't know why
Motherfuckers trippin', talkin' 'bout I'm always high
When I'm gone die, shit
How many problems can one motherfucker get yo
What's wrong with my mind
If it wasn't for the bad times I wouldn't have no times
My baby done left me
She claims I need some mental therapy, she called me crazy
It ain't no sweat though
'Cause anyday I canplay Russian Roulette hoe
So fuck that trick bitch
Anyway, she was suckin' the next nigga dick, shit
So fuck the perpetration
If you can dig my situation, a premature ejaculation

[CHORUS]

Yo, as the world turns
If one nigga die, 10 niggaz might learn from that
The shit runs deep though
"How deep?" 6 feet deep put me to sleep bro
How can I make you understand
And stop you from Stevie Wondering how I'm going under and
You try and diagnose me, analyze me
But the shit don't surprise me
Realize that I see through all eyes gee
I might be wise, but I'm blind just as I see
I'm smokin' on a fat one
I got one in the chamber, cock back on my cap gun
That's the way my life goes
And my life ain't nothin' but bitches and money and hoes
Goes a little somethin' like this
I'm down to the E 'cause I'm a suicidalist, yo
I look forward to passin' away
And on my way to hell i get some ass on the way, yo
So check my situation
I guess you could call me a premature ejaculation

[CHORUS]

 

[fox69]

"Pussy Ain't Got No Face"

"Pussy Ain't Got No Face"


Like clockwork, my jock hurt
'cause I bone so many ho's, that's how it goes
This is anotha one them sex, triple X
And if you listen to my tune, you'll be wet
Well I was walkin down the street, all by my lonesome
I seen this ugly young thang, said she want some
Well I'm not the type a brotha, who does'nt share
I said look baby, if your clean, I dont care
I had to play it on the safe side, I used protection
She started rubbin on my dick, till an erection
I fucked the ho in the alley, without haste
You see her pussy has lips, but no face
So Reel Life Product know that...

[chorus]

Stepped outside, New York Yankee
Lookin for a ho and some hanky panky
Pretty long hair or nappy and bald
If you got a clean pussy I'll fuck you all
It really dont matter to me you see
I'll fuck your brains out sexy or ugly
A girl was on my tip I had to take her to the crib-o
But little did she know that she was an ugly ho
She must a loved my dick 'cause she was hollin' out my name
I fucked her and I fucked her, and no I'm not a shame
Spit, slob, juicy lips, wall's to wall's
All that juice drippin off my ball's
You might, be ugly or you might be cute
But either one it don't matter I could still fuck you
If you was ugly and I fucked you, I got taste
But keep in mind that your pussy aint got no face

[chorus]

All you bitches lined up to ride the dick
Get it cum with it and ride it till you sick
I fuck with a beat so my dick keeps drummin'
It's a party in your mouth, and yes I'm cummin'
To exotic, Reel Life Product
Always on the hard 'cause my mind's erotic
A pornographic rhyme, a pornographic mind
A pornographic everything from front to behind
I'm the one and only that can make you shout
'cause I get nasty, like brussel sprouts
Speak freaky in the ear of a ugly ho
But dont get wrong, I like the pretty one's though
But they be tryin' to diss, so I'm a tell you like this
Fuck every chance you get and then afterward's piss
Bitches is bitches and fact's is fact's
You just wanna bust a nut and tell the ho to get back
So fuck every bitch in the human race
But keep in mind that the pussy aint got no face