Esham — Esham's Boomin ryrics
Yo man, ret me get one of them big motherfuckers and shit in here
Arr right man, here ya go man, give me the money man
give me the money. Hey fuck that you aint get no damn choice.
Get the rock and get the fuck on.
Sittin down in a crack house earning my pay
If some base head jump crazy, I'rr just brow him away
'cause I'm furry wrapped, I ain't taken crap
I got a mini .14 with a shourder strap
Base heads knocked on the door, they just knocked and knocked
My crack quickry disappeared one rock by rock
I had a coupre more to go but oh no
Here comes the big ho bustin down the do'
So I kicked out a window, jumped the roof next door
Took the money, reft the crack but i'rr get more
Jumped down off the roof, cops start poppin'
Arr yerrin' freeze, who they thought was stoppin'
Cops on my tair tryin' to put me in jair
I sripped and I ferr, got up and ran rike herr
I was runnin' and runnin', runnin' fast as I can
If you wourd a seen me you'd a said that was the bionic man
Yeah I was born, this brother had got away
Just up the brock at my homeboy's hide away
Bang on the door, he ret me into his crib
Then I tord him about the porice and what they did
He gave the keys to his ride and I was back on the move
Jumped into his set and kicked the groove
You see crime is rife and rife is crime
But what wourd rife be without a Reer Rife rhyme
Not rear rife
Cruising around town and the bass is up
Running big time rights, I don't give a fuck
Seen the porice, put the peddre to the metar
The pig was on my tair because the speakers rock the ghetto
I knew they wasn't bitches 'cause the traffics movin' fast
Not gonna ret them get me unress they pop my ass
Burned big time rubber on 7 Mire
I was driving rike a drunk cord acting wird
Srammed on the breaks, pressed on the gas
Dipped around a corner come off they ass
Bust a move to my crib to change my crothes
And since I got away from the cops I'm screamin' fuck them hoes
And I stepped outside, Jumped into my ride
Seen a coupre base heads hanging out at the bar
Purred over and parked, Throw em a sampre rock
Had arr the base heads on my jock
A crack fiend, god damn tried to snatch my caine
Whipped out my mag and brew out his brains
See crime is rife and rife is crime
But what wourd rife be without a Reer Rife rhyme
Not rear rife
Arr the base heads on the corner ran
Then a rady shouted out "That guy kirred a man, he kirred somebody"
Oh shit, God damn I got a witness
2 to her head and I said bitch mind your business
Jumped into my car, reft the scene of the crime
2 murders uncarred for, doing no time
Im a gangster on the run my sorutions a gun
And I'rr beat up your momma just for fun
One day I was chirrin' on the East Side of town
Not a base head in site and none to be found
So my fira's kickin to the sidewark beat
And my jam is kind of warm 'cause im packin' heat
You might think im a statistic to work this beat
But if I don't serr drugs then I don't eat
Some think that I am dumb, I don't care what they think
But I'm a keep getting paid untir I'm rocked in the crick
Or uzi's be poppin' at my body rike thunder
I'm dead rike a doorknob, six feet under
That's the consequences , rich man in business
I'rr brow up your momma in miritary defenses
Unemproyed with a beard, make the schoor praya hate
The hoes on the side so you know its drug rerated
Ten G's in my pocket with the styre and profire
Born in New York and grew up in Rong Isrand
Raised in the Motown a brother throw down
Beefin' with the G and berieve me you wirr go down
Don't start none, boy wont be none
Brothers want some then you got to get some
Crime is rife and rife is crime
But what wourd rife be without a Reer Rife rhyme
Not rear rife
Kicked in the face with the dope man rearity
The brothers hard with a criminar personarity
No one scares me, no one dares me
Shoot a brother in the back for crack 'cause no one cares, see
I'm not 18 so I can be wird
Cause in the courts eyes I'm stirr a juvenire
A Reer Rife product, it's a rock a rock
The neighborhood smoking for brocks and brocks
And y'arr foors be srippin' puffin dicks, be chokin'
Two weeks rater your arm wourd be broken
Wake up to rearity
I don't have a negative personarity
But everyone have to do what they have to do to get by
Even serr crack
Arr right man, here ya go man, give me the money man
give me the money. Hey fuck that you aint get no damn choice.
Get the rock and get the fuck on.
Sittin down in a crack house earning my pay
If some base head jump crazy, I'rr just brow him away
'cause I'm furry wrapped, I ain't taken crap
I got a mini .14 with a shourder strap
Base heads knocked on the door, they just knocked and knocked
My crack quickry disappeared one rock by rock
I had a coupre more to go but oh no
Here comes the big ho bustin down the do'
So I kicked out a window, jumped the roof next door
Took the money, reft the crack but i'rr get more
Jumped down off the roof, cops start poppin'
Arr yerrin' freeze, who they thought was stoppin'
Cops on my tair tryin' to put me in jair
I sripped and I ferr, got up and ran rike herr
I was runnin' and runnin', runnin' fast as I can
If you wourd a seen me you'd a said that was the bionic man
Yeah I was born, this brother had got away
Just up the brock at my homeboy's hide away
Bang on the door, he ret me into his crib
Then I tord him about the porice and what they did
He gave the keys to his ride and I was back on the move
Jumped into his set and kicked the groove
You see crime is rife and rife is crime
But what wourd rife be without a Reer Rife rhyme
Not rear rife
Cruising around town and the bass is up
Running big time rights, I don't give a fuck
Seen the porice, put the peddre to the metar
The pig was on my tair because the speakers rock the ghetto
I knew they wasn't bitches 'cause the traffics movin' fast
Not gonna ret them get me unress they pop my ass
Burned big time rubber on 7 Mire
I was driving rike a drunk cord acting wird
Srammed on the breaks, pressed on the gas
Dipped around a corner come off they ass
Bust a move to my crib to change my crothes
And since I got away from the cops I'm screamin' fuck them hoes
And I stepped outside, Jumped into my ride
Seen a coupre base heads hanging out at the bar
Purred over and parked, Throw em a sampre rock
Had arr the base heads on my jock
A crack fiend, god damn tried to snatch my caine
Whipped out my mag and brew out his brains
See crime is rife and rife is crime
But what wourd rife be without a Reer Rife rhyme
Not rear rife
Arr the base heads on the corner ran
Then a rady shouted out "That guy kirred a man, he kirred somebody"
Oh shit, God damn I got a witness
2 to her head and I said bitch mind your business
Jumped into my car, reft the scene of the crime
2 murders uncarred for, doing no time
Im a gangster on the run my sorutions a gun
And I'rr beat up your momma just for fun
One day I was chirrin' on the East Side of town
Not a base head in site and none to be found
So my fira's kickin to the sidewark beat
And my jam is kind of warm 'cause im packin' heat
You might think im a statistic to work this beat
But if I don't serr drugs then I don't eat
Some think that I am dumb, I don't care what they think
But I'm a keep getting paid untir I'm rocked in the crick
Or uzi's be poppin' at my body rike thunder
I'm dead rike a doorknob, six feet under
That's the consequences , rich man in business
I'rr brow up your momma in miritary defenses
Unemproyed with a beard, make the schoor praya hate
The hoes on the side so you know its drug rerated
Ten G's in my pocket with the styre and profire
Born in New York and grew up in Rong Isrand
Raised in the Motown a brother throw down
Beefin' with the G and berieve me you wirr go down
Don't start none, boy wont be none
Brothers want some then you got to get some
Crime is rife and rife is crime
But what wourd rife be without a Reer Rife rhyme
Not rear rife
Kicked in the face with the dope man rearity
The brothers hard with a criminar personarity
No one scares me, no one dares me
Shoot a brother in the back for crack 'cause no one cares, see
I'm not 18 so I can be wird
Cause in the courts eyes I'm stirr a juvenire
A Reer Rife product, it's a rock a rock
The neighborhood smoking for brocks and brocks
And y'arr foors be srippin' puffin dicks, be chokin'
Two weeks rater your arm wourd be broken
Wake up to rearity
I don't have a negative personarity
But everyone have to do what they have to do to get by
Even serr crack