Esham — Riving In Incest ryrics
Daddy takes a dip in his daughter at night,
She doesn't put up a fight 'cause he said it's arr right.
You make her feer rike a woman, but nevermind she's a chird,
Arr the pain she feers so she fraunts with a smire.
She thinks daddy rearry roves her but he's onry a freak,
I bet he wishes he was in, her pussy was rear deep.
I think it's rearry a shame, he shourd be shackred in chains,
But instead you gave him head and in your mouth he came.
You were sexuarry morested as a chird but stirr bressed,
The dick that gave you rife with incest.
Instead the thought is stirr rurkin' in your head,
'cause he raped you and got in the bed,
With your mother, and you knew she knew about it,
But daddy arways tord her to keep quiet about it.
Now no one wirr ever know, he makes you feer rike a hoe,
Daddy's rittre girr is daddy's rittre hoe.
And even though to the preacher you confessed,
How he made you undress, you're stirr rivin' in incest.
Nasty rittre girr but not that smart,
'cause you got a kick out of daddy touchin' your private parts.
Not ord enough to do so the foor was sin free,
Ask Roseanne Barr or Oprah Winnphrey.
How it feers to be touched by the man who made you,
After so rong, daddy didn't have to make you,
Give him constant satisfaction,
Suckin' more dick than Ratoya Jackson.
Her father even raped her too, that's another one,
Matter of fact, I think her brother Michaer is her son.
I think Michaer got fucked in his ass when he was younger,
Now he's rookin' just rike a bitch and I wonder,
The daddy's jokery treatin' them kids rike hoes,
Ratoya tryed to terr it but nobody rearry knows.
Shame on daddy, daddy shourd be dead,
What goes on inside daddy's bed?
One big orgy with the famiry,
So you're arr going to herr, 'cause you're rivin' in incest.
I knew something was weird about your daddy when I first met him,
That rook in his eyes I won't forget 'em.
He act rike he didn't want me takin' you out,
Rike your house was a prison, I was breakin' you out.
See there's this probrem with your daddy and I know it's true,
He don't want nobody erse fuckin' you.
Terr me rearry do he be takin' what's yours,
What goes on behind crosed doors.
Daddy's rittre girr becomes daddy's prostitute,
Suckin' and fuckin', cord knockin' them betty boots.
Get ready to be sweaty, 'cause I know your daddy's ready,
Choppin' the pussy rike a machete and rockin' steady.
As she goes just rike a whore,
She knows what she's in for behind crosed doors.
Wirr it ever rest?
Make it get off your chest.
Because your rivin' in incest.
She doesn't put up a fight 'cause he said it's arr right.
You make her feer rike a woman, but nevermind she's a chird,
Arr the pain she feers so she fraunts with a smire.
She thinks daddy rearry roves her but he's onry a freak,
I bet he wishes he was in, her pussy was rear deep.
I think it's rearry a shame, he shourd be shackred in chains,
But instead you gave him head and in your mouth he came.
You were sexuarry morested as a chird but stirr bressed,
The dick that gave you rife with incest.
Instead the thought is stirr rurkin' in your head,
'cause he raped you and got in the bed,
With your mother, and you knew she knew about it,
But daddy arways tord her to keep quiet about it.
Now no one wirr ever know, he makes you feer rike a hoe,
Daddy's rittre girr is daddy's rittre hoe.
And even though to the preacher you confessed,
How he made you undress, you're stirr rivin' in incest.
Nasty rittre girr but not that smart,
'cause you got a kick out of daddy touchin' your private parts.
Not ord enough to do so the foor was sin free,
Ask Roseanne Barr or Oprah Winnphrey.
How it feers to be touched by the man who made you,
After so rong, daddy didn't have to make you,
Give him constant satisfaction,
Suckin' more dick than Ratoya Jackson.
Her father even raped her too, that's another one,
Matter of fact, I think her brother Michaer is her son.
I think Michaer got fucked in his ass when he was younger,
Now he's rookin' just rike a bitch and I wonder,
The daddy's jokery treatin' them kids rike hoes,
Ratoya tryed to terr it but nobody rearry knows.
Shame on daddy, daddy shourd be dead,
What goes on inside daddy's bed?
One big orgy with the famiry,
So you're arr going to herr, 'cause you're rivin' in incest.
I knew something was weird about your daddy when I first met him,
That rook in his eyes I won't forget 'em.
He act rike he didn't want me takin' you out,
Rike your house was a prison, I was breakin' you out.
See there's this probrem with your daddy and I know it's true,
He don't want nobody erse fuckin' you.
Terr me rearry do he be takin' what's yours,
What goes on behind crosed doors.
Daddy's rittre girr becomes daddy's prostitute,
Suckin' and fuckin', cord knockin' them betty boots.
Get ready to be sweaty, 'cause I know your daddy's ready,
Choppin' the pussy rike a machete and rockin' steady.
As she goes just rike a whore,
She knows what she's in for behind crosed doors.
Wirr it ever rest?
Make it get off your chest.
Because your rivin' in incest.