Celebrity Meltdown - Esham

Celebrity Meltdown - Esham

Год
2019
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
130340

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Celebrity Meltdown

Esham

I’m from Detroit, yeah, I destroy

I’m a suicidalist like a suicide boy

I’m nutty as an Almond Joy

Unholy Black Devil, I’m the real McCoy

I’ma put you in a body bag

And send ya back down to Hell with him

I be killin' demons, ninjas

Nigga, it’s the E-S-H-A-M

Walk like Slim, talk like Jim

Reel Life logo on my brim

They gon' drown if they can’t swim

Way too grim, I can’t be them

Back 'em all up, buck 'em all down

I’ma send 'em to Hell with a couple of rounds

Bangin' and slangin' I load the banana clip

In the AK and spray, they on the ground

Gotta be happy, I clap to a dat beat

Niggas in Hell still wanna get at me

Ain’t been the same since they tried to kidnap me

Now I’m insane, I’m the unholy pappy

Don’t trust nobody, I shot up the party

Bitch was talkin' shit, I slapped up your thotty

If you’re scared, get a dog or learn karate

Your whole style is shotty, is choppy but copy

Eye of the tiger but no I’m not Rocky

Bust you in your mouth like you playin' hockey

Just 'cause you goalie don’t mean you can stop me

I lay many victims out tryin' to block me

Celebrity meltdown, livin' in denial

Suicidal thoughts since I was a child

Put another rapper in the dead body pile

Walk the bloody trail, take me to trial

Fuck these niggas and these bitches gotta pay up

Twenty-four seven never sleep and I’ma stay up

Esham’s dope, ho, you might as well weight up

Rappers be retarded and he really don’t say much

What the fuck you

What the fuck you sayin'?

What the fuck you

What the fuck you sayin'?

Word on the street, I’m a suspect

Hangin' with the killers in the projects

Pullin' up the foreign objects

Niggas can’t see me with they optics

Take 'em all down to the level below

Introduce you to the Devil and yo

Dig 'em a grave with my shovel real slow

'Cause you sold your soul for gold now go

Back to the earth, back to the mud

Back to the bodies and buckets of blood

Back to the Hell with needle and drugs

Back to the hate and I’m feelin' no love

This for the thugs, this for the drugs

The dirty glove, we don’t show 'em no love

As below so above

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