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Esham - My Last Words lyrics
Devilish rockin' in hell Mind of a psycho funk I sell The U-N-H-O-L-Y just as well I think I gotta buzz from the quart of Champelle Time to get wicked watch me kick it And I'm a throw it in your face until your sick of it You see the radio won't play my music If I say suck my dick they refuse it Fuck the radio now what 'cha wanna do Fuck 107.5 and channel 62 Fuck the new dance show also "I'm sick of that shit, listen to the hit" And any motherfucker who doubts me Close your mouth 'cause you don't know shit about me I got a whole new attitude, I still get rude I still kick wicked shit and I ain't changin' shit Fuck censorship I say suck my dick Back to back with a ho and a bitch And all y'all suckas can suck my balls And if I'm goin' to hell, I'm goin' out sayin' fuck y'all (CHORUS)(4x) Yeah I got some last words Fuck all y'all Bitches, niggaz, parents, teachers The radio, the church house, and the preacher Suck my dick till I die You think I give a fuck if I make your grandma cry Bitch get real, 'cause I'm a get ill Some nigga tryin' to dis me? Now be for real I got the funk I flow, just to fuck ya ho And I'm cold gettin' pussy 'cause your bitch said so Fuck Reverend Night, while I rock the mic Better lock your doors on devil's night 'Cause I'm a crucafix and let loose the mix And for the punks who don't like me let loose my dick Turn the noise up and watch me tear it up And if ya ain't singin' with me shut the fuck up I'm gonna make ya holler, while I clock big dollars While your bitch is cold screamin' my name, yes y'all For all y'all hopin' for my downfall Fuck all y'all (CHORUS) On your FM band, I get banned off the radio dial I get buck wild, now I gotta style That just won't quit And if you don't like it just suck my dick The U-N-H-O-L-Y son of a bitch Cold holdin' my dick 'cause I'm doin' this shit How this shit be done rappin' son of a gun You said you saw me with the devil, but I ain't the one So try to fess me, or even test me But fuck you and Elvis Presley I'm sick of that dead motherfucker let him die Everybody always comin' with an alibi Now they say he ain't dead, he livin' in Texas When all the bitches on the planet think I'm sexist Fuck Elvis Presley he can suck my nuts yes What he meant to you, I give a fuck less And I don't care about you, her, or him It's long, tall, short, fat E-S-H-A-M And to all the ones that hope for my downfall It'll never happen so fuck all y'all (CHORUS) |
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