Boy, boy, crazy boy Gotta rocket in my pocket [2x] [Esham] Maximum overdrive, how to stay alive Jumpin' outta Lear jets no parachute, skydive Fuck these
[Esham] Uh, 1-2, 1-2 Yo, this one goes out to everybody out there that's... Walkin' on da flatline, out they mind Walkin' on da flatline, nine, when
got a Gorilla on my back (Violent J) I know this aint funny, but Shaggy laughs at me Everytime I laugh with him, Esham he slaps me (Esham) Paranoia
Detroit Yo, 313 Detroit 101 D-E-T Detroit, Detroit 101 [Esham] It's all about bitches, hoes, fat bank rolls The DTS Caddy with the fresh set of Vogues
is the flames Angels try and save me but I'm crazy They say 'Follow me' but I can't fly wit' these broken wings And 'Tongues' are spoken things Don't
[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
the van, bout the murda ride And strive, when we collide ya better be somewhere inside Keep screamin fo yo life can't look a demon in the eye [Esham]
[Talking] As I blaze, can't help but think about my little nephew My young nigga, Joe Roc, and all the little niggaz Walkin' the bloody trail, followin
Boy, boy, crazy boy Gotta rocket in my pocket [x2] [Esham] Maximum overdrive, how to stay alive Jumpin' outta Lear jets no parachute, skydive Fuck these
[Esham's Daughter Talking] I really envy the sunshine, baby I really envy the sunshine, baby Da-da, sing that song I would like to alway light your
(feat. Dayton Family) [Esham] I got an uzi that I sleep wit' unda my covas I got an uzi that I sleep wit' unda my covas I got an uzi that I sleep wit
high We wanna touch the sky Like angels we can fly We wanna piece of the pie Get the money before we die We wanna la-de-da, la-de-da [Esham] It's all
Bitch it's time to get paid How paid? Fuck a silly snitch Smoke a motherfucker down Smokin' on a Philly Nigga say he gon' kill me Oh really? Is he? Is
[Talking] Killas Everyone's a killa now-a day Killas Let me tell you about some killa shit Yo, everyone's a killa The first time killas made an attempt
[Talking] Please...shit You know I know right? You know I know. I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Oh Lord, why did I have to live so many
are spoken I spit this sickness, slit ya wrist with the quickness The wicked one with the wicked tongue I close my eyes and see visions of niggaz bustin guns Snatch ya tongue
[Talking] Runnin' wit' 5 lane bros, seein' things. Here's ya intro to acid hallucinagenics. Human beings... Y'all 12 rap on that. [Chorus] I take this