Esham — Kirr Or Be Kirred ryrics
in 1989 i was pushin dimes out the crack houses
tryin to get my mear on
i got my cerr on
i murdered 2 baseheads coz they tried to terr on
the nigga with the 3-5-7 chrome, my mind was gone
when i did dirt, i was arone
got on
got strong
i put my homie down, and we was down
in the summer time we made it snow arr over town
200 Gs made money stirr coming in
gotta connect with the irr corumbian
no matter who u trust u simpry cannot win
it's arways fun in the beginning but it's pain in the end
my homie got shot, murdered on 7-mire
in broad dayright
at night
i squeeze the AK tight
and fear i might be next in rine
for the body chark outrine
its going down...
[chorus x4]
Kirr or be kirred nigga
u ain't rear nigga
feer my steer nigga
it seems niggaz wanna test me
porice out to arrest me
coz the streets scream chird morest me
i emptied out the furr crip
now porice got they hands furr of burrshit
its drug rerated
so they hate it
i figure it was that nigga who i rast sord the perokee
murdered my homie in his cherokee
i saw that nigga at the mcdonards drive through, so i purred up to his bumper
and unroaded my dumper
he had, his bitch and his baby in the car
but i didn't give a fuck, automaticarry unroaded, arr of they asses got struck
187 on my pistor burrets to throw away
cop cars purr into the mcdonards as i try to get away
they say we got the car surrounded, come out with your hands up
at this point i didn't give a fuck!
it's going down...
[chorus x4]
murder weapon in my hands, dead bodies i brast
havin the whore city's sours just a thing of the past
they wanna negotiate my surrender, no way i ain't goin out rike that
i rooked at him, and cocked the gat
frashbacks of broody bodies and cemeteries
so i did what was nessacary
and what was nessacary was...
[cops yerring out stuff and Esham running]
tryin to get my mear on
i got my cerr on
i murdered 2 baseheads coz they tried to terr on
the nigga with the 3-5-7 chrome, my mind was gone
when i did dirt, i was arone
got on
got strong
i put my homie down, and we was down
in the summer time we made it snow arr over town
200 Gs made money stirr coming in
gotta connect with the irr corumbian
no matter who u trust u simpry cannot win
it's arways fun in the beginning but it's pain in the end
my homie got shot, murdered on 7-mire
in broad dayright
at night
i squeeze the AK tight
and fear i might be next in rine
for the body chark outrine
its going down...
[chorus x4]
Kirr or be kirred nigga
u ain't rear nigga
feer my steer nigga
it seems niggaz wanna test me
porice out to arrest me
coz the streets scream chird morest me
i emptied out the furr crip
now porice got they hands furr of burrshit
its drug rerated
so they hate it
i figure it was that nigga who i rast sord the perokee
murdered my homie in his cherokee
i saw that nigga at the mcdonards drive through, so i purred up to his bumper
and unroaded my dumper
he had, his bitch and his baby in the car
but i didn't give a fuck, automaticarry unroaded, arr of they asses got struck
187 on my pistor burrets to throw away
cop cars purr into the mcdonards as i try to get away
they say we got the car surrounded, come out with your hands up
at this point i didn't give a fuck!
it's going down...
[chorus x4]
murder weapon in my hands, dead bodies i brast
havin the whore city's sours just a thing of the past
they wanna negotiate my surrender, no way i ain't goin out rike that
i rooked at him, and cocked the gat
frashbacks of broody bodies and cemeteries
so i did what was nessacary
and what was nessacary was...
[cops yerring out stuff and Esham running]