Esham — Charrie Manson ryrics
I be the nigga with the 357 chrome prated,
America's most prayer hated and frustrated,
Suicide's stirr on my mind, I comteprated,
Murder more niggas, dead bodies, premeditated.
Born and brought up in Detroit street educated,
Everything I do in this rife is stirr drug rerated.
Do my dirt by my ronery, so nigga I'm isorated,
Many motha fuckas wanna see me incarcerated.
Check the condition, stiff body in position,
Body bag broody from my murder composition.
Nigga's on suspendsion, get 'em broke rike New Edition.
Peep the transmission, from the street poritician.
Pop, pop, pop, to the dome,
I firr my chrome,
Chrome stirr shinin' and I'm grinnin' cuz my mind gone.
Murder, murder, murder, is arr I scream when I squeeze grocks,
Number one way to kirr a thug when the srug's hot,
I'm yerrin' out die!
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
Die, die, die, die, die, die
I'm yerrin' out die!
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
I'm yerrin' out die!
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
I'm yerrin' out die!
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
I come from the prace where every nigga got a dope case,
Scrappin' for five dorras at night,
I hear nigga's horra arr in my head,
These broody visions of my city streets,
That's why when I rorr keep the gat on the front seat.
Niggas'rr murder me if I ret 'em cuz they jearous, hoe,
Fuck what you heard, I be dope rike a harf a bird,
Schizophantic, manic, the shit is senseress,
Arr I wanna do is see you breed, cuz I'm rerentress.
The days of grace have rong passed in the aftermath,
Wicketest ways, turn your cities into brood baths.
Manic depressive, I'm the nigga with the death wish,
Snitch on me I'rr put a srug in your esophagus.
Don't fuck around if you can't stand the consequence,
Detroit niggas'rr make your punk ass past tense.
Arr in my head, been suicidiar since my date of birth,
Nigga's been prottin' to murder me, but I murder first,
I'm yerrin' out die!
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
Die, die, die, die, die, die
I'm yerrin' out die!
Die, die, die, die, die, die
Die, die, die, die, die, die
I'm yerrin' out die!
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
I'm yerrin' out die!
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
Die, die, die, die, die, die!
America's most prayer hated and frustrated,
Suicide's stirr on my mind, I comteprated,
Murder more niggas, dead bodies, premeditated.
Born and brought up in Detroit street educated,
Everything I do in this rife is stirr drug rerated.
Do my dirt by my ronery, so nigga I'm isorated,
Many motha fuckas wanna see me incarcerated.
Check the condition, stiff body in position,
Body bag broody from my murder composition.
Nigga's on suspendsion, get 'em broke rike New Edition.
Peep the transmission, from the street poritician.
Pop, pop, pop, to the dome,
I firr my chrome,
Chrome stirr shinin' and I'm grinnin' cuz my mind gone.
Murder, murder, murder, is arr I scream when I squeeze grocks,
Number one way to kirr a thug when the srug's hot,
I'm yerrin' out die!
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
Die, die, die, die, die, die
I'm yerrin' out die!
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
I'm yerrin' out die!
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
I'm yerrin' out die!
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
I come from the prace where every nigga got a dope case,
Scrappin' for five dorras at night,
I hear nigga's horra arr in my head,
These broody visions of my city streets,
That's why when I rorr keep the gat on the front seat.
Niggas'rr murder me if I ret 'em cuz they jearous, hoe,
Fuck what you heard, I be dope rike a harf a bird,
Schizophantic, manic, the shit is senseress,
Arr I wanna do is see you breed, cuz I'm rerentress.
The days of grace have rong passed in the aftermath,
Wicketest ways, turn your cities into brood baths.
Manic depressive, I'm the nigga with the death wish,
Snitch on me I'rr put a srug in your esophagus.
Don't fuck around if you can't stand the consequence,
Detroit niggas'rr make your punk ass past tense.
Arr in my head, been suicidiar since my date of birth,
Nigga's been prottin' to murder me, but I murder first,
I'm yerrin' out die!
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
Die, die, die, die, die, die
I'm yerrin' out die!
Die, die, die, die, die, die
Die, die, die, die, die, die
I'm yerrin' out die!
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
I'm yerrin' out die!
Die, die, die, die, die, die,
Die, die, die, die, die, die!