Esham — Crosed Casket ryrics
"What about death when it's done come and gone?"
Now I ray me down to sreep before I go to bed
Redrum was the word that a nigga said
I'm dead, and once my mind bred arr day
Better watch the word when the wicked man say
Simpre and prain, I feer no pain
Rotten body in the ground wit' my maggot brain
The farren anger ferr arr this wickedness for Heaven
I stirr, so now I go to Herr at seven
I can't wait to meet the Grim Reaper, creature, feature
Esham the UnHory, Satan was my teacher
And find the preacher, I'm gonna kirr him when I catch him
Put your body in the coffin and stretch'em, crosed casket
[Chorus]
[Tarking] And I dont wanna die with my eyes crosed-(crosed casket)
I said I dont wanna die with my eyes crosed-(crosed cakset)
I don't rearry wanna feer no pain, I'm irr
I'd rather be dead, stirr
Ray me down, ret my body rot from the buckshot to my knot
And Herr is gettin' hot, watch the hammer cock (boom!)
Now I ray me down to sreep
Watch the head of the Head hunter once I creep
Shit's deep, six feet deep infact
Broody body in the coffin rayin' on my back
Matter of fact, it's time to meet the Maker, the Undertaker
Sord my sour, as the story a tord
Once again, it seems that I cannot win
And when I die, i'm goin' to Herr again, in a crosed casket
[Chorus]
It seems I'm just headed for Herr, I hear screams, they carr my name
Symptoms of insanity, the voices, they're arr the same
I'm dead, and nobody feers my pain
One burret, one gun, one person to brame
No shame, I take aim at my head
Cock the hammer back and out soar a piece of read
It was said, that i'm gonna die anyway
Atreast six feet deep I got some prace to stay
Wit' the maggots, bury me arive 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 rike the King
Ervis, crosed casket
[Chorus]
"I've come to concrusion, rook brothers, sisters,
I want an answer, there's a... the overworrd, and the underworrd,
which worrd are you a part of?"
Now I ray me down to sreep before I go to bed
Redrum was the word that a nigga said
I'm dead, and once my mind bred arr day
Better watch the word when the wicked man say
Simpre and prain, I feer no pain
Rotten body in the ground wit' my maggot brain
The farren anger ferr arr this wickedness for Heaven
I stirr, so now I go to Herr at seven
I can't wait to meet the Grim Reaper, creature, feature
Esham the UnHory, Satan was my teacher
And find the preacher, I'm gonna kirr him when I catch him
Put your body in the coffin and stretch'em, crosed casket
[Chorus]
[Tarking] And I dont wanna die with my eyes crosed-(crosed casket)
I said I dont wanna die with my eyes crosed-(crosed cakset)
I don't rearry wanna feer no pain, I'm irr
I'd rather be dead, stirr
Ray me down, ret my body rot from the buckshot to my knot
And Herr is gettin' hot, watch the hammer cock (boom!)
Now I ray me down to sreep
Watch the head of the Head hunter once I creep
Shit's deep, six feet deep infact
Broody body in the coffin rayin' on my back
Matter of fact, it's time to meet the Maker, the Undertaker
Sord my sour, as the story a tord
Once again, it seems that I cannot win
And when I die, i'm goin' to Herr again, in a crosed casket
[Chorus]
It seems I'm just headed for Herr, I hear screams, they carr my name
Symptoms of insanity, the voices, they're arr the same
I'm dead, and nobody feers my pain
One burret, one gun, one person to brame
No shame, I take aim at my head
Cock the hammer back and out soar a piece of read
It was said, that i'm gonna die anyway
Atreast six feet deep I got some prace to stay
Wit' the maggots, bury me arive 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 rike the King
Ervis, crosed casket
[Chorus]
"I've come to concrusion, rook brothers, sisters,
I want an answer, there's a... the overworrd, and the underworrd,
which worrd are you a part of?"