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"Brand new Esham from the Eastside of the galaxy"
(Esham) I met this little girlie Her pussy hairs was curly The way that bitch sucked off my dick I busted my nut early She asked me for some mo' dick And started sucking mo' dick I said relax you freaky bitch and sit yo' ass up on it Her momma's in the kitchen Her daddy's watching the game I got this bitch all knocking shit off of the shelves And screaming my name Bitch you take this dick up And pay me for that weed You cant just smoke my shit up, get some dick, and tell me to leave Your little sister's watching I think that bitch is hot I know she just a youngin' but I'm good for what she got She peeping through the keyhole I think she wants some peehole I f**ked that bitch in the butt, in the backseat of yo' daddy's Geo I stole yo momma's vicodin She just had surgery But, I was so quick in and out of that purse That bitch never heard of me I would try f**king yo momma But that bitch just so fat I seen that bitch step on a one dollar bill and leave four quarters flat WHAT! (Chorus - RudeBoy) How many bitches need to know this name? (Boogieman) Check yo ouija board, this ain't no game (Esham) Eastside hoes and money all night (Boogieman) With this boogieman you'll be alright (Esham) Bitch I want a piece of that cookie And bitch I want it for free Popular bitches get they little pussies popped Like Brent Bocker f**king with me I smack your silly ass up You don't roll that f**king grass up And after I'm done, I want the panties gone Cause bitch I'm tearing that ass up I'm mashing down Gratiot, gay bashing Necks I'm slashing Haul assing Heads I'm smashing and crashing Cause deaths my passion Til I'm ashing Wicked shit never gets spun That's why we get clever, get guns I pull a DJ out of his pj's It was E & J with the Soopa Villains And bitch wake me up with brains And maybe I'll loosen your chains Cause bitch you know you will never change You seen more dick than Hanes (Violent J) *Break* (x2) What are we gonna do with these hoes Smack me a bitch up I suppose Hurry up bitch, and jump out ya clothes You about to have dick coming out ya nose (Esham) I met this girl named J-Lo Jimmy-hat on my dick like a sombrero When I rawed her, she said "Te Quiero!" Then I was out like human tornado You might see me in the streets of the Motown Pushing crack to my hoes like Bobby Brown Oprah please come and slob me down I'll be like Steadman(?), how you like me now? I got big dick for you hoes to lick I don't trick bitch but take ya bank and split Beyonce, that's why I'm f**king Kelly In the backseat of a Chevy, after Nelly Michelle pussy just too smelly So we threw her outta the telly Oh really? Don't be acting silly Hoes buttnaked, ya'll know the drilly (Chorus - RudeBoy) How many bitches need to know this name? (Boogieman) Check yo ouija board, this ain't no game (Esham) Eastside hoes and money all night (Boogieman) With this boogieman you'll be alright |
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[Intro: Syn]
Anybody Killa, Yeah [x2] ABK: Whut up y'all, welcome to the muthafuckin Regal Beagle, before we play this next track, I want all my pimps and playas, I mean all my SINGLE, no lady, pimps and players to find the hottest girl in the room, and go up to her, and her man, and TAKE THAT BIIAATCH [Verse 1] Pour me a drink, time to get drunk Roll that blunt lets get fucked up What'chu think that I can't hang Just because I'm stumbling I'm a warrior bitch recognize Sippin fire water since the age of 9 Tomahawk in my hand moccasins on my feet Lookin for me a sqwaw to take home and freak Straight to the teepee ,things ain't changed Pack the peace pipe Before I hit that strange Pop on the deer buck skin rubber Lay her down slow on my bear hide cover Bitch is out for the count Cause she fucked all night and got her box banged out Shoulda known not to fuck with me Totem pole warrior from the 3 1 3 [Chorus x2] I know you wanna be I know you wanna be I know you wanna be a...Warrior [Verse 2] You wanna be a warrior, follow me (I can take you different places) Down to the roots cuz the roots are the trees (and show you all these passed on faces) They still livin cuz they livin inside of me (they only wanna walk the earth they wanna breathe) Thats why I have all this crazy energy (I'm only trying to explain) Why I drink, and love to smoke Regal Beagle pow wow when my robe folds off Showin off the nub, always hangin with scrubs Take A bath in Budweiser muthafuck a tub Thats how we do it, I ain't playin (no) Mud duck hood rat hoes parlayin (biatch) Drinkin 40's while twistin a spliff Detroit Eastside GEt WIT IT [Chorus x2] I know you wanna be I know you wanna be I know you wanna be a...Warrior [Break: ABK, Violent J, Madrox] Na na na na, marijuana Crack 40's to get by [Verse 3] Na na, na na na no you can't have none Whole cakes gone, weed baggies bare Roaches done been smoked now I'm outta here (peace y'all) Pack up fools, time to bust Searchin for a new sack of mother earth we trust (uh huh) Get high stay high live high And if you wanna go the way I go...die high This party ain't over till the weedman sings Spend his life behind bars they can't bring that thing Oh we all get rated for helpin ourselves Mary Jane got us focused now she's wanted in hell Everybody that I go to I be keepin it real Double shots keep em comin with a blunt to fill (yup) Stay true to the game think big From center buck wild see you next week kid (bye bye) [Chorus x2] [Break x4] Na na na na, marijuana Crack 40's to get by (Warrior) |
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Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep Time swifts back upon my bed As the undead walk inside my head Don't you hear the ghostly calls? Transcending from beyond the walls They have shown in this life I've known There's another world beyond our own Twisted, broken, shadow land Connected by paths of emerald sand Have you seen the things I've seen? Been visited by phantom beings? Haunted by those in hooded cloaks Or been in the sance to invoke Many who see don't believe Because they chose naivety (Chorus) Don't you know that ghosts exist? Do you believe in exorcist? Don't you know that demons live? Do you live a life of sin? Don't you know they'll comfort you? Depending on the path you choose Don't you hear the ghostly calls? Or do you hide behind your walls? Spiraling back into my past The nightmare upon my mind is cast Remembering a time so long ago When death took me into its fold As a young child awakening Face in a pillow suffocating All my senses were there to me But I couldn't move and I couldn't breathe As I died I realized There was a reason I was paralyzed Inside that room I was not alone There was a presence neither flesh or bone Even though I could not see I felt its evil beyond imagining More afraid of it than death I broke its hold upon my flesh (Chorus) Can't you hear the child's screams? Can you see horrific dreams? Can't you feel your death embrace? Can you follow the path of grace? Can't you see the world I see? Can you see the reality? Do you remember a time like this? Or is it locked away in your subconsciousness? As a child, I heard ghostly calls Striping insanity from my walls A female voice would come to me And say my name repeatedly Death's temptation from the grave Spoken word my life did fade Slowly forget as the years go by Plagued by nightmares, I wonder why Dreams of a car flipping end to end Screams of a woman is deafenin' When I awake, I'm rememberin' The explosions of pain and dismemberin' Then one day a vision forms Inside my mind a dream was born I drove a car that's now destroyed A woman's inside like a broken toy Blood goes cold as I realized Her face is too bloody to recognize Looking through my horrified eyes Somehow I loved this woman who died Turning to me upon deaths embrace She calls my name out to space It's the voice of my childhood ghost I reach for her, but the vision is lost (Chorus) Won't you step up through the gate? Will you face up to your fate? Won't you hear their ghostly calls? Transcending from beyond the walls? Won't you enter the shadow land? And walk upon the emerald sand? Have you seen what I have seen? Or do you choose to be nave? ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By PUWAL, MICHAEL / ROBERT, BRUCE <i>Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.</i> |
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Got the hurt
What the hurt Got the juice Let's see you do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Could you, would you Walk to the tracks With the thought you wont be back You left your note dont contemplate And stop the train with your face Could you, would you Steal a ride Collect your homies Southwest side Pull up storefront for a job Your boy got shot, what went wrong? Could you, would you See a bitch And know for a fact you ain't get shit (Trick) Beat that ass I'll say it's Nate Now you a blues, chillin up state Could you, would you Clutch a knife And randomly take someone's life Grab the neck and cut right through it Come on big man here's your knife Do it! Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Would you, could you Walk behind Some old lady deaf and blind Push her down and snatch her shit Not even knowing that she raised her grandkids Would you, could you Get some pills Valium, Percocet, Nyquils Take them all when you're alone Knowing damn well someone's coming home Would you, could you Cop a magnum Go to school with one intention Everybody freeze, on your knees, hold it Dumb motherf**ker, forgot to load it Would you, could you Get a blade Feel all bad cause you got a little played Got a beef? Man ya blew it Here's your wrist and blade Now do it! Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Do you have the heart? Do you have the soul? When it boils down to it Are you able to do it? Will you have a conscience? Will you live in fear? When it boils down to it Are you able to do it? Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it |
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Crash
Burn Win Lose Good news Bad news Bitch you choose Wings are spread Head held high Time is God So watch God fly Where you at? Why you here? Are you happy? Do you care? Why's my pain look just like yours? Something that you can't ignore Come from behind closet doors Look in my eyes and tell me more Life is full of things in store But dreams come true to those who soar Watch your step Paths you take Walk real slow, that bridge may break Keep on moving Don't turn back So close to the end So stay on track (Chorus x2) I'm just trying to stay alive (Trying to stay alive) I'm just trying to stay alive As I look into the future All I see Life and death chasing after me And I, couldn't hide Even if I wanted Represent the underground So I'm gonna flaunt it A little dirt never hurt nobody But lips get split When shit gets spit buddy Stay focused, no interruption Always in overdrive Cause there's no time for coasting I should relax But I can't so I won't You tell me to get help But I don't (F**k that) Crazy thoughts going on in my head And I only wanna lay them to rest (Lay them to rest) 1,2 killers coming for you 3,4 better lock your door 5,6 bitch be quick You better duck your head Grab your shit, and don't get hit (Chorus x2) I'm just trying to stay alive (Trying to stay alive) I'm just trying to stay alive Can anyone tell me why my mood keeps changing? Is it from the weed or the bullshit I'm facing? I can deal with it though Without the help of a pistol Mind over body About to explode Can't catch me No way, no how Fast foot like a native running Chase me down Dark eyes like a eagle To see right through you Past and the present Tell me what you've been through You think I'm kidding Well you're not even close Cause there's only a few that I've shown All my wisdom, all my pride Peep stories that I see you hide Tall tales, missing legends All those things that keep you guessing Most people they would call it a gift But to me, its just some weird ass shit (Ya'll don't hear me though) (Chorus x4) I'm just trying to stay alive (Trying to stay alive) I'm just trying to stay alive |
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[Radio DJ]
How long have you been listening to the worlds famous? [Caller] About six weeks [Radio DJ] Six weeks [Radio DJ] Please relax and prepare for takeoff Bodies all on the ground Bodies crawling all around Bodies falling all down Who did this? Bodies all on the ground Bodies crawling all around Bodies falling all down Who did this? Bodies all on the ground Bodies crawling all around Bodies falling all down Who did this? How many bodies must fall to the ground Drop dead Eyeballs popping out their heads Bloody bodies Murder be my favorite hobby And if you don't believe me Mothafucker come and try me I be planning a caper Kill you, take all of your paper Even if you fall asleep In your dreams I creep With Jason and Freddy Krueger, ready to do ya If I don't hit ya with the axe and slice right through ya I'm going on a killing spree after every MC So when I kill your favorite rappers only left is me Bodies all on the ground Bodies crawling all around Bodies falling all down Who did this? Bodies all on the ground Bodies crawling all around Bodies falling all down Who did this? I'm going on a killing spree Yo... one.. one.... One MC thought his style was the truth Before he spit I shot his ass in the head in the vocal booth Now you got no proof Cause I burnt all the evidence And the game ain't been the same ever since I killed the fresh MC, he died yesterday, I shot him in the head With the A.K. And don't nobody care cause I ain't got no love for them Bodies drug for them Graves get dug for them On the microphone slugs... I throw them... uh... Bodies fall... Act like you don't know *Break* I been... I, I, I been... I, I, I been... I, I, I been... I been... I been smoking, I been drinking, to myself I start to thinking In my mind it slowly sinks in, dead bodies starting to stinking I been smoking, I been drinking, to myself I start to thinking In my mind it slowly sinks in, dead bodies starting to stinking Bodies stinking evil forces I can smell their rotting corpses Maggots crawl around in the grounds As they take you down Evil dogs, bark at night I can even smell your fright Smells like bacon Bacon and ham I know you know who I am Who am I? I am E-S-H-A-M you know me And I will tell you this Bodies stink like fish I'm a suicidalist Still I clutch the gun in my fist Taking them risks Penitentiary chances, and let me tell you there's no answer For all your pain In the rain |
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