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It's the inventa, Tha wicket ice cold as tha winter, As n***** enter, the
Dragon, Tha 44 got my pants saggin, For all the what, Bring da paddywagon, Tha
Terminata, Tha b**** a** n**** eliminata, Tha suicide contemplata, For your
dillusions I bring wicket a** illusions, To cause mass confusion, I be tha
n**** bucka, Tha hoodrat t***y bar b**** f****, Got n***** screamin What tha
f***!, see were, I'm down wit Lord Majai,and we both yellin, Die Die, n**** we
comin 4 ya, you wanna fresh style let me show ya, b****,verbally you never
heard of the U N H O L Y cuz I'm hell of a.....n**** WHAT....I insist,Reel Life
suicidalist and 4 this I'm a white man's terrorist, I never miss when I squeeze
tha chrome in my fist, Mob style I'll make yo a** drink a glass a p***, High
rolla,Money folda,Underground rap radio controlla, Tha bone breaka the thug
shaker, From here to Cleveland n**** run or catch tha Dum Dums, Dum Diddy Dum
Do I Diddy ESHAM I'm from Detroit City, I flip mo tactics then acrobactics,
Doin hat tricks wit provalactics, Unholy thats what my mama told me,now I do
all my dirt by my lonely, And most n***** wanna kill you when you slangin Ki's,
I clock dollaz while they catch zzzz's......n**** WHAT.....
"WHAT" by ESHAM
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Dead Flowerz (1996)
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