Esham

[fox69]

"Hoe Role"

"Hoe Role"


Listen up baby I need your undivided attention
I know you like to fuck so theres just somthin I should mention
All the guys call you fast but I call you slow
You say you see I'm a freak I say I see you a ho
But theres somthing your not telling but I already know
How you did it to Freddy and gave Eddie a blow
I say I'm ready to go now your ready to stay
Yesterday you tole me you was gonna gimme a play
Now your playin a game, I think it's really a shame
If you'd a said I was'nt gettin no pussy I wouldnt a came
You say your on the rag like I'm finna say dag
But I'll run up in it anyway I got my bodybag
You wastin my time, I could be blowin your mind
Or better yet you could be suckin or I'll fuck you from behind
It really dont matter because I'll splatter them guts
But right now I'm really feindin and I need to bust a nut
You dont gotta play that role, like I dont know
"What you talkin bout?" Bitch, I know you a ho

[CHORUS]
Why you tryin ta play that role when you a ho
Why you tryin ta play that role when you a ho

Ho's wanna act like they aint ho's
Then they stuff they ass in some skin tight clothes
Look at that cutie, big juicy booty
Got's to step to her and do my duty
Hey good lookin, whatcha got cookin
It looks like your virgin and ____?_____
I know you wont mind if I kick my lingo
You look like a ho, so I know you single
Pretty young thing, only seventeen
Walkin down the street just wanna be seen
Big ol earings, gucci links
By the way you switch your booty, betcha coochi stinks
Never ever have to worry bout your D-O-E
'cause the dumb ho still fuckin niggaz for free
My homeboy had a plan, to be her man
First he hit it and split it, got with it and then he ran
No need to play the role
'cause I already know...girl (whatcha talkin bout)
Bitch, I know you a ho

[CHORUS]
Why you tryin ta play that role when you a ho
Why you tryin ta play that role when you a ho

So I treat you like a ho, 'cause I know you a freak
You lick your lips and fingertips and still got nut on yo cheek
You say I treat you so bad
But bitch you make me so mad
Instead of suckin on my dick you'd rather fuck your dad
Everybody in the hood know that you aint no good
Go suck a dead mans dick and I know that you would
For a minute or two, you was fuckin the crew
Niggaz in and out your house you thought that nobody knew
Aint no shame in your game, only pleasure and pain
Said you like to gangbang and be the head of the train
So I treat you like you wanna be treated
That how I treat ya
Tie ya ass up with some ropa and then I beat ya
'cause I know you a freak inbetween the sheets
Gettin fucked like a ho seven days a week
So no need to play the role
'cause I already know, girl (whatcha talkin bout)
Bitch, I know you a ho

[CHORUS]
Why you tryin ta play that role when you a ho
Why you tryin ta play that role when you a ho

 

[fox69]

"Homey Don't Play!"

"Homey Don't Play!"



Born broke, beat up, and always honked at
Gimme an uzi and you suckas get the fuck back
I'll bust your mind like a watermelon
And as you listen you'll find your brain swellin'
I'll go Oo so, solo who so
Deads compare themselves with death die
Don't ask why my styles uncopiable
Some try, but they just too sloppy so
Thou shall not come closer
'Cause all the suckas who bite'll blow up like an explosive
I'll stamp a pentagram dead on your forehead
And as soon as ya say a lyric your dead
X marks the spot where your body falls
Then I'll grab your soul and roll, 'cause my duty calls
So all you suckas get the fuck out my way
When I drop the mic you'll say, homie don't play

The U-N-H-O-L-Y, hell of a helly
I'm like the devil in your body writin' bite me on your belly
Like the exorcist, the devil's groove keeps flowin'
Turn out the lights and my body starts glowin'
In neon, that's 'cause I'ma pee on reality
The U-N-H-O-L-Y
There's a lotta evil minds but only one devil
Of the dog turnin' back on what 'cha get, but don't forget
I hit like no other
You see my rhyme is like a pillow it's made to smother
Try to diss me I'ma murder ya, I never hearda ya
A son of a gunner and I'ma kill a everyone a ya
Somethin' you've never seen, put you in a guillotine
The psycho labelled me as a killer teen
When I drop the mic your parents pray
Get the fuck out my way, 'cause homey don't play

Break out the Holy Water, as I slaughter
Better change your last name 'cause I'm goin' in alphabetical order
And it won't stop 'cause I won't stop
With the tick, tick, a tick, tick, a tick, tock , a tick tock
Can't you get it through your head
That it can't get no defer 'cause my lyrics already dead
Hopin', wishin', prayin', someday I'll stop what I'm sayin'
But I can't, it seems like I'm possesed with somethin'
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, keep my mind jumpin'
Get up, get down to the rhythm of death
Suckas thinkin' I'm takin' a break
Them suckas fallin' every time I lose my a breath
But still I don't stop to the beat
One time, one rhyme, and I still blew your mind
Everytime I drop the mic I bet everybody say
Homie don't fuckin' play

Everytime I kick shit, it's labelled as wicked shit
Don't try to bullshit 'cause I'll fill you with bullets and shit
Rappin' with my red head, some say my brains dead
Mockin' what I'm rockin' then your sayin' what insane said
Suckas are suicidal, unholy is homicidal
I'm comin' inside your mind and I'm takin' your title
You wanna be me, but suckas can't see me
Cause I'm a ghostwriter, funky funky fresh
Not unless I get my point across
My illin' and illin's what I have to do
If you bite my lyrics I'm coming after you
Not physically, but mentally, rockin' instrumentally
If you listen too hard it might kill instantsistantly
I can get in doubobly, until I see your mind work
Your thinkin' so hard your fake me cause your mind hurt
When you pass out you'll have to say
"Get outta that nigga way man" cause homie don't play

 

[fox69]

"Hot Booty"

"Hot Booty"


Where ya at? What's goin' on?
Them bitches in Detroit, they got it goin' on
Freak bone, to the biggie breaka dawn
Big fat booty you gotta put me on
I'm rollin' down 7 with the monster thumps
Lookin' for a big fat butt to hump
I need me some booty on my dick every day
Squeezin' on a hooty with a trick every day
That's the life of a player and the life that I play
You can't fade a nigga 24 K
The bitches all scared of this devil dick
'Cause I'm diggin' in the pussy like a shovel bitch
Lookin' for a cutie, in the mouth there's a hooty
When I whip out my dick and do my duty
In the hot booty

[CHORUS 4x]
Oh my booty baby
Hot booty

Hot booty bitches in them daisy dukes
I wanna roll 'em on down and go up in your doot shute
Give ya somethin' that you always been dyin' for
Lyin' for and some bitches cryin' for
A Detroit motown niggaro
Bitches on my dick like I was a dead-o
I don't give a fuck if you got a nigga ho
You got a pussy and my dick's bigger though
Don't play the role, I know you're out cold
Fuckin' anything with a big Roll-O
Lemme stop before you get offended
Face down and ass suckin' like the Ben did
These hoes don't mean nothin' to me
All they can do is do me
With the hot booty

[CHORUS]

H-O-T B-Double O-T-Y
Hot booty, and most niggaz see why
I gotta dog these hoes
Bitches ain't nothin' but hoes, bitches with pussy holes
I gotta tell that gangsta bitch
That if the pussy still smell like shit I ain't with it
Huh, it's like that y'all with my jimmy hat y'all
While I stop it like that and chase the cat y'all
These pussies got me sellin' my soul
Got a line fulla hoes, but no more big Roll
I need some pussy on me dick like a rubber
I fucked your mother, I don't love her
Freak nasty walked right past me
Lookin' like a ho and then she asked me
Would I dick her down, straight kick her down
Big big dick, huh, dumbass trick
Fuckin' in the back of my Coupe
Once again the devil's in the soup
With another cutie she got the booty
She got the big fat ass booty
She got the hot booty

[CHORUS]

Hot booty, hot booty, hot booty

 

[fox69]

"How Do I Plead To Homicide"

"How Do I Plead To Homicide"



6 in the mornin police at my door
I caught a murder rap cus i bust a cap in a door
Dead body on the floor from the night before
Left a body stinkin on the bathroom floor
Out the back door cops seen who done it
APB 187 now suspects on the flee
One homicide now one thats wanted
They said her body's mutilated cant get ID
6 in the mornin its a homi-c-i-d-e
Now I'm on the run with a gun and a sledge hammer
Thinkin to myself i be damned if im in the slammer
'cause I shot her in the face and took a hammer and bust out her teeth
Ran down a dead end street here comes the heat
Next thing you know i got my face in the concrete
Now I got a court date on my way upstate
Prosecutin attorney waitin for my fate
And as the judge and jury looks on how do I plead to homicide
30 questions are asked and 30 questions ill answer

(Where were you on the night in question) at the liquor store
As I approached the bench my shakles dragged across the floor
They wanted me to tell the truth and nuthin but the truth
Ill tell the truth only if you got proof
They switched the stuff up and asked the same shit right back
They asked me this they asked me that
But I got my shit together I'm to clever
(Have you ever worshipped the devil nope never?)
And then they pulled my file and found all sorts of crimes
I said it once I said it twice I said it three times
They asked me how do I plead I said not guilty
They gettin angry they wanna hang me
The victims parents thought the cops should've killed me
They called me the devil and threw holy water on me
Order in the court its gettin outta hand
How do I plead to homicide
They got an eye witness and she's bout to take the stand
Now I start to panic the truth and my lies collide

The eye witness took the stand she said she saw me burnin candles
Then she heard a shot and saw my hand with the hammers handle
They seen blood and guts and called the cops on me
And when they came brain fragments all over the room
The judge and jury lookin at me like guilty
They one jumped up and said (Lock up the filthy bastard!)
God damn can I get a god damn break
How much shit can one black man take
But the judge is black and the jury too
Show me a throat and I'ma cut through
All of 'em lookin at you know who
They said the killing was a satanic ritual
They asked me why did I do it I said fuck you
Then they called me a sick individual
I dropped my head and tried to plead insanity
As you can see he's a threat to humanity
With no emotion in my face I saw her family cry
And since I'm guilty that's how I'm pleadin to homicide

 

[fox69]

"I Aint Cha Homey"

"I Aint Cha Homey"


[Homey:]
Clowns are committed to making the world a better place.
Decapitation doesn't fit into that category.

[Interviewer:]
So you guys take this clown stuff seriously?
Are you always in makeup?

[Homey:]
Hmm... As much as possible.
It's part of being a clown.
It's like a second skin.
[Interviewer:]
What's the appeal, what makes someone want to be a clown
[Homey:]
That's easy... make people happy
It's like being an actor.
You get to put on a mask and be someone else all day long.
Get to forget about your problems.
And hopefully help other people forget about theirs

[Interviewer:]
But surely you can't wear a smile all the time

[Homey:]
Don't call me Shirley

[Interviewer:]
I mean don't you ever have days when you get angry?

[Homey:]
Angry or homicidal?
Is this really an expose or do you wanna find out if I put on a killer face and collect heads for fun?
What do you really wanna ask?

[Interviewer:]
Well, why don't we start with…

[Sound byte:]
Who's the real Homey the Clown?

[Homey:]
HAH! Aha ha haha... Just a guy that wants to put on a mask and make the world a better place

[Homey tha Clown:]
Naw, I ain't ya homey
And you don't know me
All that right there for you? Yeah you owe me
Cuz I got a smile painted upside down
It's a frown
Bitch, how you like me now
The very first wicked clown
I gets down
I stand when I piss
While you sits down
Cocksucker motherfucker eat a dick up
The wicket shit I'm takin back this a stick up
I got another trick up my sleeve Homey's back you in disbelief
I run this, did this, done this a hundred times or more put your brains on the floor
Every body wanna be me no need for improvement

[Announcer:]
We'll have a moment for silence for Michael Jackson

[Homey:]
Not sayin' I did it
I even got niggers in Kansas with the tech n9ne spit
Whole world turned wicked as much as I kick it
Can't pay the rent with my style so you getting evicted
Naw, I ain't ya homey
I ain't ya homey
Naw, I ain't ya homey
I ain't ya homey
Naw, I ain't ya fam
Hit you with the boom, pow, and the bam
You know who I am.. homey the clown
God damn!
I ain't ya homey
Naw I ain't ya homey
Naw I ain't ya homey

 

[fox69]

"I Don't Owe U Shit"

"I Don't Owe U Shit"


[Esham]
Yeah, this goes out to all them niggaz who bit my shit in '93, and still think I owe em sumthin, check it out ya'll

[CHORUS]
Eat a dick up, eat a dick up, eat a dick up
Eat a dick up, eat a dick up, eat a dick up
Eat a dick up motherfuckers
(I gotta let these niggaz know)
(maybe their just jealous from the dollars I'm makin)

I dont owe no nigga nothin but some feel like you so
Left yo ass alone like Robin Carusso
I can freak the styles like I motherfuckin want to
And if you wanna kill yourself, why dont you?
Thirteen ways now it's all in the news
Life after death which one do you choose
Of coarse, I feel no remorse for a sucka
And if you wanna die you's just a dead mothafucka
So pucka up and kiss my ass for me
My shot gun said blast for me
Blasphemy is what I'm speakin
Freakin my technique and wreckin the set
With a tech you get wet, upset
I shit, wreck the whole skit
Just like Bobbit cuttin off dicks in the mix
Fuck them tricks like in them flix
I burn that ass like a Bic
'cause I dont owe you shit

[CHORUS]

I dont owe you no nothin like I said once befoe and
Niggaz like yourself best to act like you know and
Oh man, I fucked your ho and
Left some semen in demon like the O'man
Yo man dont, even try that shit
With the Unholy black devil niggaz cant get with
I fuck up shit just like this 'cause
This is for the suicidalist's
Dont miss if I bust a cap at your cranium
Russian Roulette who let me explain it um
Death aint nothin but life without the Bible
Oh dont let me go and get my fuckin rifle
I'll go get my 12gauge and bust one
Slug in your head in god you trust son
I dont like the reverand when I state
Dont even pass the collection plate
'cause I dont owe you shit

[CHORUS]

I dont owe you, but I know you
So you think, you can get inside my head like a shrink
But I'm down with the crew called N-A-T-A-S
And we burn up shit like David Coresh
Neva the less dont stress me, test me, or press me
Or the cops will have to come and arrest me
For kickin up dust, if I must I bust
In the nine four more niggaz I cant trust
So when you see me betta realize and recognize
That I cant be chastized
Open your eyes sucka, and see me just for what I am
A bad ass nigga who jams, god damn, BAM
Niggaz betta scram
I'm shootin up the joint like Yosemitte Sam
I am, not your regular nigga I will
Whip out the steel if you feel 'cause I dont owe you shit

 

[fox69]

"I Know"

"I Know"


[Talking]
Please...shit
You know I know right? You know I know.
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know

Oh Lord, why did I have to live so many lies
Forced to live my life inside my own mind
My eyes don't cry no more so pray for
Charged with my own conviction I paid for
Can't take livin' a day more or even say more
Wicked shit got bitches posin' like they Drew Berymore
Earth spinnin', niggaz sinnin', the devil's steadily grinnin'
Too much drama in this world and it ain't even in it
It's the beginnin', I know you'd like to know if ya winnin'
But it's all Reel Life and there ain't no pretendin'
Situations you've been in got the world Earl Flynn'in
You got the world Earl Flynn'in
And I know

[Chorus]
I know that you don't like me
And wanna see me inside a C-A-S-K-E-T
They say the only way to be a real MC
Is to getcha head blew off and be D-E-A-D

I know [x21]

Aviation 30,000 feet up in the clouds
'Fallen Angel' from the Heavens, see they never allowed
So I vow to kick it, Reel shit is wicket
Notice the way I flow this when the venom's inflicted
Bashin' for the blastin', the underground assassin
Bitchass niggaz, you know I don't let they ass in
Couple-a people I murder, couple-a people are friend
But in the fuckin' end it's really all about the ends
Oh shit, did you see that new fuckin' Benz
I like them shits wit' the 20 inch rims
I've been tellin' these fuckin' niggaz all the time on the do-low
When you 'Boomin' for years, users wanna kill ya flow
I know you hoe

[Chorus]

Everybody that's rappin' don't think these niggaz are cappin'
'Cuz when somebody die you already know what's gon' happen
Now everybody wanna run around and be the killas
I'm straight off the East Side, ain't none reala
Peala nigga in a millisecond
And can't no record tell you how I'm livin'
The Unforgiven, suicide driven, underground and risen
Screamin' 'Fuck prisons' all prisons, bitches, disses
This is just a demonstration of how I control the situation
Bullets penetratin', I still roll on a Dayton
Wit' the .9 on the lap waitin', waitin', waitin'
For ya ass to leap so I can putcha to sleep
Shit's deep in these streets, let the pistol grip sweep
Like a broom, but the boom will send you to ya doom
360 degrees back outcha mom's womb
I know

[Chorus x3]

I know....

 

[fox69]

"I Know You Hate Me"

"I Know You Hate Me"


I know you hate me bitch
Cause I ain’t rich
And I’m tryin to get mine
Fuckin with my mind
And I know you don’t mind
What’s yours is mine
And what’s mine is mine
Let me do some time
If I find you switch
Then I gotta slap you
Bitch bitch, suck my dick
Till the funk in my trunk
That I packed to the mack
Play back, play back, spit it back
Rude boy, roughneck white duck
9 dead bodies then my bitch turns up
Lately you’ve been trying to play me
In a mental state G
Wait G

[Chorus x2]

I know you hate me
I know you hate me
I know you hate me
Bitch

I know you hate me hoe
You still can’t let it go
>From a long time ago
Hey yo
Bitch take a check before you get ship wrecked
And I snap your fuckin neck
I ain’t had em dat
Bitch, hoe, stank booty freak
Nuts in your mouth
Stretch marks on your cheeks
Ya say I ain’t the same
Ya say I’m actin strange
Well bitch I’m still the same motherfuckin insane
I’m crazy like a wannabe
I’ll shut your fuckin mouth up
Jump on ya stomach till ya cough ya fuckin lunch up
(Esham argues with his old girlfriend)

[Chorus x2]

I know you hate me
To be or not to be a bitch
A bitch, why you gotta be a bitch
Dumb hoe, workin on an ass kickin
Get yo ass in the kitchen and cook this chicken
Bitch or I’ll slap you upside the head
Hoe have you ever seen a burnin bed
I ain’t playin
Know what I’m sayin
Hoe you better act right
I ain’t against fuck you up like a street fight
All in all in I think you’ve fallen
911 bitch get the call in the cops
Or better yet call homicide
Cause somebody in here just died

[Chorus x2]

I know you hate me

[Chorus x2]

I know you hate
I know you hate me
I know you hate
I know you hate me

I know you hate me!

 

[fox69]

"I Met This Little Girlie"

"I Met This Little Girlie"


"I wouldn't lie to ya, I want you to get ready to on
'Cause I got some more nasty ass shit to talk tonight"
I met this little girlie, she said her name was Shirley
Went to her house, pulled down her pants her pussy hairs was curly
She asked me was I nervous, I said you must deserve this
'Cause this dick in my pants is all yours and it's at your service
She rubbed on my penis, I mean you should have seen this
'Cause then she put my dick in her mouth and sucked it like a genius
My legs started shakin', my back started achin'
The way she rolled my dick I thought my dick was breakin'
I flipped her over and fucked her like Rover
But just before I bust my nut her man pulls up in a Nova
I caught my nut, you know what's up, so now I gotta go
Her man came in the front door and I'm out the back window
sayin'

[CHORUS 4x]

I met this little girlie
Not like your man I'm just a freak
I met this other skeeza, her name was Lisa
The girl's pussy piping hot just like pizza
I fucked her in my automobile, the bitch was really sick
'Cause after I bust my nut she started lickin' on my dick
She started playin' with her clit and started lickin' on her fingers
She stuck my balls in her mouth start hummin' like a singer
Then she jumped on my dick, rode it like a roller coaster
Actin' like a tramp, but I guess she's supposed ta
I dropped her off at home and kept her panties for some proof
I didn't kiss the ho 'cause she had dick hairs on her tooth
I said

[CHORUS]

I met somebody moma, she pinched me on her booty
She looked at me said chickadee, damn a young cutie
I'm thinkin' to myself this ho must be too hot to handle
The next thing I know, I'm at her house drinkin' Jack Daniels
She put her hands in my hair told me to close my eyes
And when I opened 'em I was neckin' up in them creamy thighs
Well after I bust my nut I said I'm sorry I gotta go
She dropped to her knees and said please stay please
Damn it's a hit and run ho
Well this concludes my story, so I'll see you next time
When Esham's on the mic, funky fresh with a sex rhyme
sayin'

I met this little girlie
I met somebody's moma
I met this little girlie
Only in the day in the life of me
I met this little girlie
Can you believe all this shit happened in the same day?
I met this little girlie
Nah, fuck it, break that shit down
Ok baby, come here, I'm gonna do you
I'm gonna do you how you wanna be done baby
First lemme get my condom back open
All right baby

 

[fox69]

"I Thought U Knew"

"I Thought U Knew"


[woman singing]

[Esham]
I thought you knew,but it seems you don't
So now I gotta put you in yo place because most niggaz won't
Give you all a piece of my mind
The truth'll set you free and the truth is hard to find
Had a little hoe, she loved to wine & dine
Her favorite number's 69, so is mine
In those times a nigga felt good
In the sunshine, I misunderstood
Many hoes,many hoes
I ran thru plenty hoes, plenty hoes
Call me a pimp or a mack dad
Or call me a Mr.Propalac dad
It's a toss up if my homies fell thru
See I shouldn't have to tell you
I thought you knew

[singing]

I thought you knew about the Unholy Black Devil
Dick in my hand
To let you know where I stand(stand)
I with my man with the 40 in his hand(hand)
I can't trust the cops cause they the Ku Klux Klan(Klan)
Motown, all the real niggaz know
The radio try to play me out like a hoe
Cause I won't criss cross over to the pop
Just cause I gotta little problem with the cops
Props come and the radio go
But I ain't nobody's hoe
I thought you knew

[singing]

I thought you knew about a nigga like me
I'm just into clockin cash
But some niggaz clockin me
And still don't know the time
All on my line
Just cause I'm fuckin ya woman's mind
I gotta get my roll on
I gotta get my stroll on
I gotta get 'em on
And once it's on, I'm feelin alright
I think I'ma fuck yo woman tonight
Cause I don't care
I don't give a fuck
About bushy kissin ya baby and how she sucked on my nuts
I fucked her in the butt like yesterday
I ain't got nuttin else to say
I thought you knew

[singing]