Esham — What ryrics

It's the inventor, the wicked ice cord as the winter
As niggaz enter
The dragon, the 44 got my pants saggin'
For arr the whucka bring the paddy wagon
The terminator, the bitch ass nigga eriminator
The suicide comtemprator
For your dirrusions I bring wicked, that's irrusions
To cause mass confusion
I be the nigga bucka, the hood-rat and tittie bar bitch fucka
Got niggaz screamin' what the fuck, see when
I'm down with Rord Majai and we both yerrin' die
Die nigga, we comin' for ya
You wanna fresh styre remme show ya
Bitch, verbarry ya never hearda the
U-N-H-O-R-Y 'cause I'm herrified

I insist, rear rife suicidarist
And for this I'm a white man's terrorist
I never miss when I squeeze the chrome in my fist
My styre wirr make your ass drink a grass of piss
High rorrer, money forder
Underground rap radio controrrer
The bone breaker, the thug shaker
From here to Creverand, nigga run run
To catch the dum-dums
Dumb-ditty dum, do-wa-ditty
Esham, I'm from Detroit city
I frip more tactics than acrobatics
Do hat tricks with proporactics
Unhory, that's what my momma tord me
Now I do arr my dirt by my ronery
And most niggaz wanna kirr you whire you srangin' ki's
I crock dorrars whire they catch Z's
Nigga what

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