Esham LYRICS
view ALL Esham lyricsEsham - Acid - lyrics
The witch jumped on my back
So now it's time for me to rhyme in Acid Rap
A mic attack, so my brain starts to swell up
It's time to turn the volume up and raise the hell up
A microphone overdose, too much dope
Some suckaz choke but I hope they all croak
This is The U-N-H-O-L-Y
No need for applause cuz I'm hella fly
I picked up the mic and get ya strung out
On that Acid Rap, Like a stamp, you all based out
Once you hit it there's no turnin' back
It's that Acid Hip-Hop Rap that's like crack
I'm gonna hit ya with another fix
So I added the new-improved inside the mix
And ya hunger like a dope fiend, off of what I did
I got you all strung out, on acid
Shoot it, smoke it, sniff it, or just listen to it
Some try to copy my chemistry but can't do it
Can't get the formula right so it's fake dope
Suckaz be ass-bangin' soda with benzol
But I'm a real nigga from the streets of Motown
Where Rock and Roll started, now I'm the hardest artist on the planet
Some can't stand it and take it for granted
But I always recoup and they don't understand it
All in my rays of more ways I daze and faze
And never seem to amaze the one who blazed
The A-C-I-D, AC-DC
Pump it out your system it'll blow up your battery
I'm a hard rock, gunnin' down brothers like Billy the Kid
Do what I did, now you're doin' that acid
You're blind, to the fact I blowin' your mind
Got ya all tryin' to learn my line so hit rewind
The U-N-H-O-L-Y will take it back in time
In due time you'll find I flow time after time
I'm down for mine so stop the bitein'
Heard you tried to sound like me when you was recitein'
Thought it was a reverb of my voice but you're wrong son
I'm the people's choice and it's been like that from day one
I flow like a pro, it takes a life time to know
To bite my style you have to go to first
It gets worse as the verse lies, and attract flies
As I metamorphosize from Jekyll to Hyde
And this is for the suicidalist and Jesus Christ
I met Elvis in hell but who will tell the tale
Of everything that I did
Unless you put it on your tongue, and do that acid
This is a three minute high, or even more
Ya get a rush from the rhythm so even the score
You gotta pump it up to 10 again can I get an amen
It don't stop, until I say when
I'll make you're eardrums bleed for days
Acid Rap, Some treat it like coke and catch the wave
Niggaz be scared to listen some dared but didn't prepare so they can't
Some drop dead and faint
This is The Unholy, preachin' like a reverend
Except when I die I'm not goin' to heaven, yo
Because I write the @#%$ ya sniff
And when I bust on riff cuz most niggaz can't deal with
What I'm sayin', some be prayin'
The Unholy is here to say that's how it's layin', acid
Esham - Ah Ha - lyrics
felatio
felatio
felatio
felatio
felatio baby
it feels so good yo
twelve gauge
road rage
watch me dive right off the stage
into the sea of life
where you will never age
body hemorage
street labodomy
sodomy
cut the ratio
female felacio
with my nine and still
i wanna ***** you like an animal
hanabal
straight out the bush of the jungle
early mungles
till the moon never fumbles
sticky glue gets crumbled
we wanna rumble
all these girls and these boys
lets make some noise
out here you only got 1 choice
thats to enjoy
every minute ever hour end of hour all hour
thrustin through the galixy i only move foreward singin
ah-ha ah-ha singin ah-ha ah-ha singin ah-ha ah-ha ah-ha
toys in the darkness let me spark this let me start this
reguardless of viagra still the hardest rap artist microwave road rage
rave back to your cave unless you be livin in the home of the brave
s n m bring your mamma and her friends s n m bring all horny friends
imma part of this just like you
imma a diciple of natis with work to do
ill bide you guide you hard to slip inside you
back but i know what you want someone to hide you
bump jump get it crump gang bangas love to dump
down with work so watch my universal slummmpp.
uh uh uh... singing ah-ha ah-ha....
Esham - Amen Another Sin - lyrics
This is the beginin' of another sin,
All yall welcome to hell, cuz my record's spinnin',
So many cryed cuz the rhythm and I'm stil grinnin',
And I brought death to the image of Lenin.
Let me begin, amen for the brothers and sisters,
A musicial sacrifice to Esham's listeners.
Every time I grab the mic,
I leave blood stains,
Cuz I'm flowin' like a blood vein.
I'm like the devil, I flow like a creature.
And you wonderin', how deep can I rhyme, yall.
S-I-N- as I begin a sin,
It would be wise to notify your next of kin.
Grab a mic in the moonlight, and start to recite,
Look me in the face when I'm rappin' and lose your sight.
Said I was a devil worshipper, Esham I never heard of a,
Sucka like you, another silent murder.
Killed 'em in the moonlight, listen to me recite,
Another sin, so here I go again,
Deadly notorious, I'm poisonous,
Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust.
Dead men don't sing, I bring terror like inhumaning,
It's a pity the devil's a human being.
I rap like a Gypsey, so witness a psycho one,
Give me a beat, I'll get unholy in a church.
My music is underground, a spiritual sound,
I got your head spinnin' like a merry go 'round.
Some say I escaped from a psycho ward,
I died when I picked up the mic, to recite,
Many rhymes, release the fury of a mad man,
666 and a mic in my hand.
I'm like sandman better than any on the mic today,
Every body grab a cross, tonight we say, Amen
Esham - As I Rock-n-roll - lyrics
Well as I rock-n-roll and sell yo soul
No sell out but still sold out a funky drummer
Ill roll out and must hold out
Until 1999 when my people expire
The youll die from reel life like fire
The unholy witch and his bag of tricks
Step aside from the best and catch the hex
To come so check the index
Of your Bible made ya prepare me for my title
The u-n-holy, like ya told me
Brothas under estimated and dont know me
This is a prophecy thats bound to come true
In mind, its in your mind, out ya mind, ya mind blew
Some more than ease start prayin to stop these
Poisonous lyrics of death and diesease
Cant freeze, I think below but still flow
Suckas are scared, Im gettin paid off the devil
Ima use it, kinda confuse it
Never abuse it, cuz its that music
Its that head bangin acid rap
Unholys back to bust yo ear drum with the wicket track
Take the tack, to break the back to back the fact
I rock the house whether white or black
So if I sold the soul to rock the gold
To jam the jam with a mic in my hand, youre like damn
There that brotha go enough to smother another
And make em suffer cuz its no other
Than the acid rap, Ill never pass it or gas it
All I ask is that you play it as a flow
To a rhythm that makes em break out into a sweat
Im solid as sadam hussein, I gotta check
Esham - 2 Dollahoe - lyrics
[Esham]
I know this ***** who like to suck on dick
I call the hoe magic cause she's a trick
Now this ***** I knew *****ed my buddy
Even though the ***** was wet and bloody
I never ever once thought about *****in the hoe
It seems like a dick always stuck in the hoe
She's an undercover freak, like a nigga and his thang
Payin top dollar just to pop that thang
Oh no, the ***** got a fatal disease
She can't keep dick out her ovaries
She like a nigga with money just a project hoe
How many dicks can one hoe blow ?
I think I seen her after church suckin on the preacher's dick
Every Sunday night, gettin two dollar licks
See *****es ain't shit on planet earth
Make your balls turn blue like Papa Smurf
And if you *****es don't know I'm tellin you so
And if you givin up the ***** like that, you just a 2 dolla hoe
[chorus]
What do we get for ten dollars
A two-dolla hoe
***** don't front you just a two-dolla hoe 6x
[Esham]
***** so saditty, actin all pretty
Niggas don't know bloods comin out your titties
Now I respect hoes that respect they self
But I can't ***** ***** that's bad for my health
Just like Jackie, ***** so tacky
Hit her with the Kriss Kross call me daddy mackie
It's alot hoes out there playin dike
*****, I ain't goin out like Mike
Better raise up off these nuts and get a grip
Cause in the 9-4, ***** don't trip
Two-dolla, can't holla straight checkin a hoe
And I don't give a ***** about respectin a hoe
Cause if you a dog, you gon bone
***** that ***** then leave it alone
And if you a hoe, you gon follow
Dicks and nuts and learn to swallow
Esham - Any Style You Want - lyrics
(Any style you want, big boy you gon get it) x4
Step in the place
*****es look at me from head to toe
Hoe ass niggaz look like "Oh no"
Cuz I'm the
Body snatcha, ***** catcha
Got a .357, don't make me point it atcha
Cuz when I'm gone off Hennesy
I be tryin to ***** hoes from Detroit to Tennessee
And it's a everyday thang to me
And yo, only my nutz get to hang with me--nigga
(I got a phat sack of indo)
Man--I got a half ounce of Afghan--***** that
I'm from the city where they show no pity
Niggaz get buried in the ground like Frank Nitti
Nigga--fill my cup up with V-S-O-P
And Reel Life is in the house most definitely
*****in with these hoes
Chorus:
Hey young ho(the world is yours) x4
You might catch me tippin at a tittie bar
*****in with *****es with big booties, and there they are
You got:Bootylicious, Rumpshaka
Nuttin Nyce, Jamaica,
Peaches, Secret, Versace, Sassette
Mystic, Lipstick--I see some ***** y'all
Ahhhh shit
Back to the bar, take a sip of my drink
I'm thinkin to myself, "Do her ***** stank?"
(Ay girl why you *****in with that nigga, he ain't pimpin)
He trippin, I ain't bullshittin
Come and get this bank while I sip my drink
Some of you hoes fresh out the fish tank
Say somethin smellin fishy
And they say it's you
Ah shit, get the ***** back baby boo
Cuz if it's true, I ain't even tryina ***** wit you
And plus you look like a dog named Scooby Doo--ho
Chorus:
Hey young ho(the world is yours) x4
I got *****es, on my mind
I can't hold back *****, now's the time
I wanna ***** all *****es in the house tonight
Like Rudy Ray Moore played Dolemite
Oh shit *****, you got my dick on bone
Now I'm makin raps about you on the microphone
Ain't no way in the world I'm leave you alone
Heard you had the bomb *****, I asked my boy Tone
Hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
***** bring a friend
And if she ain't *****in then leave her ass home(take yo ass home)
Cuz she ain't gettin nothin but the thuggish ruggish bone
I'm gone
Esham(singing):
If I only had one *****
That would always suck my dick
Like you told me in your letters
One ***** is always better
So I save the dick for you
Cuz no other ***** will do
One ***** is always better
Chorus:
Hey young ho(the world is yours) x4
(???, any style you want, big boy you gon get it) x5
Esham - 666 - lyrics
THA BLACK DEVILS'S BACK I GOTTA STEP INTO DA MIX
SUM BRAND NEW SHIT AND THE 666
I SHOULD RECK SHIT
SHIT GET RECKED
WHEN I HIT THE STAGE WITH THE ***** YOU EXTPECKED
DON'T BE A MUTHA *****ING 2 TIMEING *****
I'M NOT A CROSS OVER AND DON'T PLAN TO SWITCH
I ROCK AND RYTHIM
LIKE I WUZ I WITCH
9 DIED BODIES THRONE IN THE DITCH
U WANNA DRIVE MY WILD THEN COME TEST MY STYLE
I'LL CUT YO HEAD OFF AND THROUGH IN THE PILE
I'M VEARSE A TILE
A VOODO CHILD
DON'T SWEAT THA TECKNIKE
BUT PEEP THA THE TECK STYLE
GET WICKIT CUZ I'M RAISING HELL
DO IT JUST AS WELL TO BUST A BRAIN SELL
THE UNHOLY'S YO MAN
666 AND MIC IN MY HAND
666 AND A MIC IN MY(REPEAT 4 X)
THE U.N.H.O.L.Y FLOWS IS WHAT I DROP
CUT YOU HEAD OFF THEN ***** YOU SO I NOW WHERE THE HEADS AT
SLIPIN MY DICK IN SIDE A WET ONE
AFTER I BUSS MY NUTT I GORGE JETSON
AND LEAVE NO DOUBT
I'LL KICK MY FOOT UP YOU ASS
AND KICK YO *****ING ***** OUT
I'M NOT A ROMANTIC
DEADLY ROPANTIC
I'M A PSHICATIC LUNATIC SKITSO FRANTIC
I GOT A TATOO OF A DICK ON MY FOOT
SO WHEN I KICK YOU ON THE ASS I'LL BE *****ING YOU UP TOO!
SO ROLL WITH ME ROLL WITH ME
IF A CHOP OFF YO HEAD THE POLICE GONNA COME GET ME
I GOT A AXE FOR ALL THA NEW JACKS
SO WHEN I SWING I'LL KNOW WHERE YO HEAD'S AT!
666 AND A MIC AND MY HAND(REPEAT 4 X)
I'M THE MISTA WITH THE MUSICAL MAGIC
DEADLY REPRESSER BUT IT'S STILL KIND OF BAD SHIT
I CAN GET FUNKY TOO
AND JUMP IN THE PIT LIKE HONKEY TOO
BUT I'M NO WHITE BOY
I'LL SLIT YO THROAT
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT BOY
KILLAS DON'T TALK OR STALK THE STREETS
I'M LIKE A CANIBAL
COOKIN SUM DEAD MEAT
I'M DOWN WITH R.L.P!
25 PREACHERS IN A CHURCH COULDN'T SAVE ME
I ROLL LIKE MANIC
THEY SAY I'M INSANE FOR THAT
RAPP BRAINIACK
LISTEN TO DA *****ING DRAMA
I LISTEN TO THE SCREAMS OF THE MUSICAL JEFFERY DOMA
BUT U DON'T UNDER STAND
YOU CAN'T KILL A DEAD MAN
666 AND A MIC IN MY HAND(REPEAT 4 X)
666 666 666 666!
666 666 666 666!
666 666 666 666!
AND A MIC IN MY HAND!!
Esham - 7 Mile Rd. - lyrics
You don't know my *****ing [stilo?]
I can't ***** with you punk if you can't cop a kilo
36 ozs, no [goldees?], hoes on their knees, ***** please
I owe the mob 4 million
They want their money or their dope or they're killing all my children
***** that I'm Bruce Wayne insane, if you see me in the rain I'm selling cocaine
You see I just joined the mob man
And see the run with the righteous or Batman and Robin
And I ain't with the stick up
For every nigga that you stick up
He's bound to call his clique up
I got to worry 'bout the police
And the F.B.I., wanna know why
Cuz I'm a million dolla ball playa
And these minor league niggas would love to see me fall playa
I'm on craps like 2 dice
***** FM 98 and that ***** nothin' nice
I'm underground like P-Funk,
And I'll still put you're bloody body in the *****ing trunk punk
I'm on 7 mile riding dirty
With a birdie in the trunk and a bag of funk
Nigga what?
I'm on 7 mile ridin' dirty
168 I hate to jump back
So now I must add and subtract to pay the stack
Ill automobiles, V12's and meals
A half a million dollar house out in he hills
My chrome plated .357's my tool
Nigga don't make me out a *****in' fool
You's a hoe ass nigga, ain't got no loot
If basketball was a gun, you'd be scared to shoot
***** that rap that you saying, don't make no sense
My recital is vital once I commence
Got 36 oz, one kilo z
2 8th's is a half and 4 is a key
I'm a street politician so I politic
If the chicken ain't cookin' then the grease ain't clickin'
Get a bird mother *****er, ***** that a nine to five
Call me John Travlota cuz I'm stayin' alive
7 mile ridin' dirty
To all my homies sellin' dope, don't be a snitch and don't go broke
Esham - All Night Everyday - lyrics
(Chorus)
[Esham]
All night everyday
[Heather Hunter]
You can have it your way baby
[Esham]
All night everyday
[Heather Hunter]
I can give you whatchu need
[Esham]
All night everyday
[Heather Hunter]
Beats keep bumpin' 'round my way
[Esham]
All night everyday
[Heather Hunter]
Body needs my super cream
[Esham]
Get me paid, get sprayed, hang wit' homies that's made
Come through ya town, put it down like a parade
See I come from Detroit and it's all about Dylan
When I Black Jack five dollas stacked to the ceiling
In my V12 'Boomin' Words' straight from Hell
Blaze green all day, tell me what do ya smell
Bump the beat up in city heat, double-oh-7
East side I ride, AK-47
You can get a lap dance for less than 20 dollas
Playas in my city known for poppin' they collas
The styles that you runnin' 'round wit' is ours
You and them 'Shady' suckas is nothin' but cowards
Bang ya brains in the dirt, make ya go bezerk
If you rap wit' Emily, your ass gon' get murk
I'm the E to the S to the H-A-M
If I wasn't then why would I say I am
Pull a jack, sell a sack 'cuz the babies need similac
You remember that rollin' in a Cadillac
You wanna' battle rap, I swing the battle axe
Chop ya head off until Hailey go tattle that (da-da)
(Chorus)
[Heather Hunter]
All night everyday you can have it ya way
I gotta clock my pay from Detroit to LA
Ok, it's Heather Hunter not the 'Number 1 Stunna'
In the Collady Fair, fast as the Road Runna
The *****es they speak about, the freak of the week no doubt
Ya man was late for dinner 'cuz he was eatin' me out
I get it on like that 'cu
Esham - 24-7 - lyrics
Yea i gotta let these niggas know once again,There aint nothin wicked like this here wicked wicked shit you know what im sayin yea so if you didnt catch it the first time imma hit cho ass like this two times on yo ass...
(verse 1)
1 9 9 4 im out fo tha doe ***** a hoe
and *****es can't fade me like an afro
my flow is wicked some doubt what we say
the unholy black devil coonta kinte
im down wit natas and they blast fo me
and niggas can't see me in 3D
im comin at cho ass straight from tha east side
and im in the belly of the beast right
niggas don't know the time
i'll put a gun in yo mouth and let the taste blow yo mind
sleepy niggas awake
your faker then a silicone titty with the shakes
i makes mo bounce to tha mutha*****in ounce
and esham's how im pronounced *****
i hit the switch cuz i got tha shit hooked up
and my shit pure before its cooked up
mo'money thats what its all about
young hoes its all about dick in yo mouth
unholy nigga with the real life crew
we talk about real life shit we've been through
***** the revren one eighty seven
and ***** heaven cause the wicked shit will never die
im doin it 24/7
(chorus)
I do it like this ya'll A like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll A like that ya'll(im doin it 24/7)
I do it like this ya'll A like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll A like that ya'll(im doin it 24/7)
I do it like this ya'll A like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll A like that ya'll(im doin it 24/7)
I do it like this ya'll A like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll A like that ya'll(im doin it 24/)
(verse2)
More niggas gettin served
cause im twice as nice with the verbs
I don't belive in god so ***** whatchu herd
this aint no gimmic so don't gimic my style of rappin
niggas can't ***** wit my fleetwood macin
plus im fattin all of that n' this and mo
i'm put to take yo ends and diss yo hoe
no singin at my funerel jus a little somthin i thought you should know
if yo ***** stank you need some dooshin hoe
as i change my flow up my mind to blow up to make you throw up
jackin my dick and so what i make ya nut but ummm
you better watch da shit as i kick it
my shotgun still but me im still wicked
as i stick it,straight up yo ass and pass to J
niggas from detriot don't play hey
you better raise up and watch me blaze up
another cigeratte how hard can another *****in nigga get
i whip a clip out if you wanna trip out
and shut yo mouth revren cause y dick my slip out uhh
i don't give a ***** about heaven
cause the wicked shit will never die
im doin it 24/7
(chorus)
(verse3)
i got a suicide problem
my problem solver is a revolver
my momma wants me to get theropy i don't involve her
cuz im wicked i like to kick it unlike no other
james smith yea that my brother i know ya herd of him
we like to smother suckas unlike them other suckas
we cause a ruckus make the police wanna buck us
so ***** us if you wanna try
some niggas said i was dead... but the wicked shit will never die
im comin straight from the cradle to the grave ya'll
and mother*****a i can never a slave ya'll
i pack a gat and thats for real tho
but see im nice wit my hands and plus we *****in steel toes
i thought you knew it was jus like this
im down to tha E cause im a suicidelist yo
where all my peoples at east or the westside
northside,southside...homicide
it don't matter aint no thang to me
cuz its all in D E T R O I T
I stay true to my city
now aint that a pitty i chopped off a gangsta hoe titty
my atitude is jus like frank nitty...shitty
all 24/7
(chorus)
this goes out to all my niggas thats true to the motha*****in city yea there aaint nothin nothin wicked like this here wicked wicked shit
Ya'll still don't know
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