Esham Lyrics
Esham Lyrics
"Closed Casket Lyrics"
Gotta Buy Your Dope From Us Lyrics
Little Bruce: I got Now and Later, bubble gum and sour candies With a trunk load of cookies like Amos and Andy Got the bud from Hershey and Mr. M&M And me and Willy Wonka is old school friends It's the american dream On the triple beam Little
Little Bruce: I got Now and Later, bubble gum and sour candies With a trunk load of cookies like Amos and Andy Got the bud from Hershey and Mr. M&M And me and Willy Wonka is old school friends It's the american dream On the triple beam Little
"What about death when it's done come and gone?"
Now I lay me down to sleep before I go to bed
Redrum was the word that a nigga said
I'm dead, and once my mind bled all day
Better watch the word when the wicked man say
Simple and plain, I feel no pain
Rotten body in the ground wit' my maggot brain
The fallen angel fell all this wickedness for Heaven
I still, so now I go to Hell at seven
I can't wait to meet the Grim Reaper, creature, feature
Esham the UnHoly, Satan was my teacher
And find
Party's Over Lyrics
Party's over I just watched my girlfriend get laid on the sofa Does that seem weird to you? The guy was older Heard someone say he got her clothes off playing poker When I wasn't in the room Can I assume this spells the end for me and you? <
the preacher, I'm gonna kill him when I catch himParty's over I just watched my girlfriend get laid on the sofa Does that seem weird to you? The guy was older Heard someone say he got her clothes off playing poker When I wasn't in the room Can I assume this spells the end for me and you? <
Put your body in the coffin and stretch'em, closed casket
[Chorus]
(Talking) And I dont wanna die with my eyes closed-(closed casket)
I said I dont wanna die with my eyes closed-(closed cakset)
I don't really wanna feel no pain, I'm ill
I'd rather be dead, still
Lay me down, let my body rot from the buckshot to my knot
And Hell is gettin' hot, watch the hammer cock (boom!)
Now I lay me down to sleep
Watch the head of the Head hunter once I creep
Shit
Big Cheese Lyrics
Big cheese - make me Mine says, "Go [to] the office" Big cheese - make me Mine says, "One that stays" Black is black, straight back Need more enemies Sure you are, but what am I? (Alt: Show you all what a man is)s deep, six feet deep infact
Bloody body in the coffin layin' on my back
Matter of fact, it's time to meet the Maker, the Undertaker
Sold my soul, as the story a told
Once again, it seems that I cannot win
And when I die, i'm goin' to Hell again, in a closed casket
[Chorus]
It seems I'm just headed for Hell, I hear screams, they call my name
Symptoms of insanity, the voices, they're all the same
I'm dead, and nobody feels my pain
One bullet, one gun, one person to blame
No shame, I take aim at my he
Cock the hammer back and out soar a piece of lead
It was said, that i'm gonna die anyway
Atleast six feet deep I got some place to stay
Wit' the maggots, bury me alive and hush
Now I'm thinkin' 'bout ashes, dust to dust
If I must, say one thing
I bet they won't say they seeing me like the King
Elvis, closed casket
[Chorus]
"I've come to conclusion, look brothers, sisters,
I want an answer, there's a... the overworld, and the underworld,
which world are you a part of?"
Big cheese - make me Mine says, "Go [to] the office" Big cheese - make me Mine says, "One that stays" Black is black, straight back Need more enemies Sure you are, but what am I? (Alt: Show you all what a man is)
Bloody body in the coffin layin' on my back
Matter of fact, it's time to meet the Maker, the Undertaker
Sold my soul, as the story a told
Once again, it seems that I cannot win
And when I die, i'm goin' to Hell again, in a closed casket
[Chorus]
It seems I'm just headed for Hell, I hear screams, they call my name
Symptoms of insanity, the voices, they're all the same
I'm dead, and nobody feels my pain
One bullet, one gun, one person to blame
No shame, I take aim at my he
It's a Shame Lyrics
And once again it's big G, runnin the number rackets wearin Pele jackets Fast loot tactics, I'm well up in the millionaire bracket The boss of all bosses, I own racehorses and a fortress corridors with olympic torches and Mona Lisa portraits Jacuzzis and
dAnd once again it's big G, runnin the number rackets wearin Pele jackets Fast loot tactics, I'm well up in the millionaire bracket The boss of all bosses, I own racehorses and a fortress corridors with olympic torches and Mona Lisa portraits Jacuzzis and
Cock the hammer back and out soar a piece of lead
It was said, that i'm gonna die anyway
Atleast six feet deep I got some place to stay
Wit' the maggots, bury me alive and hush
Now I'm thinkin' 'bout ashes, dust to dust
If I must, say one thing
I bet they won't say they seeing me like the King
Elvis, closed casket
[Chorus]
"I've come to conclusion, look brothers, sisters,
I want an answer, there's a... the overworld, and the underworld,
which world are you a part of?"