KKKill the Fetus
Esham lyrics
Esham lyrics
"Get On Down Lyrics"
No Second Chance Lyrics
My diamond's clouded over where it used to shine like light, And the day keeps running faster, Into the arms of night... The stitches on the tapestry say, "Everything in time, Will find it's way home again," But I'm tired of crying... No Second Chances Don't knock on my door There won't be any answer
My diamond's clouded over where it used to shine like light, And the day keeps running faster, Into the arms of night... The stitches on the tapestry say, "Everything in time, Will find it's way home again," But I'm tired of crying... No Second Chances Don't knock on my door There won't be any answer
(DJ talking)
Now rockin with the best, so I'd advise all you brothas to get on down, I said get on down, get yo ass on down.
I dont give a god damn about radio play
Cuz I do what I wanna do anyway
I can slit my wrists if I wanna
By the time I get to Arizona
I'm not from L.A. or New York
I chill in Detroit, on the sidewalk
City slicka, drink a little liquor
Wanna see a trick? Suck my dick
B-Boy, down for my town
Some just love the way it sound
Call me the B-D
The Unholy Esham's crankin out your CD
Man that's sweet
Money Lyrics
The best things in life are free But you can tell me 'bout the birds and bees Now gimme money, that's what I want That's what I want, that's what I want That's what I want, ye-ye-yeah, That's what I want. Money don't get everything it's true What it don't get I can't use So gimme money, that's what I want<
The best things in life are free But you can tell me 'bout the birds and bees Now gimme money, that's what I want That's what I want, that's what I want That's what I want, ye-ye-yeah, That's what I want. Money don't get everything it's true What it don't get I can't use So gimme money, that's what I want<
Beat's get broke but I still rock break beats
Call me some kinda fool
When I was ten I got kicked outta Sunday school
The reverend dont like me
He said 3 times, 3 times, 3 times, 2 is me
666 man, they callin me a sick man
But I just kick jams
Make ya say amen, I gotta G-E-T...D-O-W-N
(DJ talking)
Get on down mothafuckas to the cool rockin mello sounds of the Unholy, so I want everybody to just get on down.
Pump that shit up
You could die, and I really wouldnt give a fuck
I honestly can say
I dont give a fuck bout nothin b
Tell Me Lyrics
They say there is no second chance If love should ever call your name But when I tried to test my wings Fate turned and shot me down in flames Tell me it's not over now You don't mean what you say Tell me it's not happening I can't believe it ends this way They say it's dangerous to Fly too
ut get paidThey say there is no second chance If love should ever call your name But when I tried to test my wings Fate turned and shot me down in flames Tell me it's not over now You don't mean what you say Tell me it's not happening I can't believe it ends this way They say it's dangerous to Fly too
Take it how you wanna take it
Money, make it how you wanna make it
I'm not frontin on the facts man
It's just like that
Flip them burgers or flip them cracks
Cuz it really doesnt matter to me
My pockets gettin fatter you see
Fuck this and fuck that
I lay my beats down on an ill track
Make you wanna bite it like a cookie
Suckas on the mic just rookies
Kick that acid, drop it on your tounge
Or just pass it to get on down
(DJ talking)
get down, get on down
Hold up, wait a god
Under The Gun (4:35) Lyrics
(Blackmore/Glover/Gillan) Infidel can you hear Would be strange delight I need you to give your sympathy tonight When you hear what I say Deeds I've done Realise I've never lost and never won I've got a feeling that it's never right There was a reason but it's out of sight It's goin
damn minute(Blackmore/Glover/Gillan) Infidel can you hear Would be strange delight I need you to give your sympathy tonight When you hear what I say Deeds I've done Realise I've never lost and never won I've got a feeling that it's never right There was a reason but it's out of sight It's goin
After I fuck this beat I'm a nut in it
I'm droppin no babies jack
No if, and's, or but's or maybe's jack
I fuck beats all day
Nut in the speaker so it bumps the right way
Call me Unholy
Holy I'm not, cross me and get shot
Motherfuck a preacher
Fuck college, without dollars they dont teach ya
Shit but how to be broke
And when ya get broke it's all just a big joke
Their all gonna laugh at ya
And tell ya black ass to go back to Africa
Your nothin but a fuckin clown
What your funky ass needs to do is just get on down