Esham Lyrics
Esham Lyrics
"You Still Ain't Shit To Me (with Mobaddest and TNT) Lyrics"
The Time We Lost Our Way Lyrics
My mind is full bursting over With all these things I can’t remember Every little single memory reminds me of you My eyes were weary with all these tears You left your shadow in my dreams And all my doubts seem to
My mind is full bursting over With all these things I can’t remember Every little single memory reminds me of you My eyes were weary with all these tears You left your shadow in my dreams And all my doubts seem to
[Mobaddest]
I serve clarks and guest
I pack a heat in the vest
My niggaz Esham & T,
Equals slugs to ya chest
So you best jet nigga
We wild like the west
Flex the best
Trick bitch can suck a dick
Tears get spit
Classical ass whips for niggaz that talk shit
I'm lettin my nine spit
I'm always on the grind bitch
(Mobaddest back at this)
Niggaz thought I gave up the muthafuckin rhymin
But bacindatass for anotha fuck
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Bishop's Robes Lyrics
Dressed in bishop's robes Terrifies me still In bishop's robes Bastard headmaster I am not going back I am not going back I am not going back Children taught to kill, to tear themselves to bits On playing
hen I kick it nigga, you betta duckDressed in bishop's robes Terrifies me still In bishop's robes Bastard headmaster I am not going back I am not going back I am not going back Children taught to kill, to tear themselves to bits On playing
[Esham]
Well it's them killaz that rhyme
And fuck them hoes
You might see me rollin a convertible rolls
I washed off my dick caused I fucked yo bitch
I'm underground baby and won't ever switch
So exellent,accurate like a sharpshooter
Kilo shoppin,O.Z. choppin
This is for the niggaz who be real with they shit
Hoe ass niggaz so illegit
I just want to clock cash and rock the mic
It ain't the devil's son-in-la
What Ain't To Be Just Might Happen Lyrics
I've learned to live my life just a little bit lighter Gonna look on the lonely days just a little bit brighter My heart's been throwed around and it ain't done enough laughin' What is to be will be what ain't to be just might ha
or DolamiteI've learned to live my life just a little bit lighter Gonna look on the lonely days just a little bit brighter My heart's been throwed around and it ain't done enough laughin' What is to be will be what ain't to be just might ha
I got a hoe in Atlanta say she Funkdafied
Bitch pussy so big she nationwide
Boy I tell you muthafuckaz in the world ain't shit
So many fake muthafuckaz they counterfeit
What you sayin boy,you wanna get with me
Big bank take little bank
YOU STILL AIN'T SHIT TO ME
still ain't shit to me repeat 2x
[T.N.T]
Well it's the microphone master crashin the party
Swervin on the freeway drunk off bacardi
You better get yo bitch cause
The Ghost Of Tom Joad Lyrics
Men walkin' 'long the railroad tracks Goin' someplace there's no goin' back Highway patrol choppers comin' up over the ridge Hot soup on a campfire under the bridge Shelter line stretchin' round the corner Welcome to
'm a hog about itMen walkin' 'long the railroad tracks Goin' someplace there's no goin' back Highway patrol choppers comin' up over the ridge Hot soup on a campfire under the bridge Shelter line stretchin' round the corner Welcome to
And if you think I fucked her,bitch don't doubt it
I still move them bigs in the hood on the regular
Million dollar deals makin moves on my cellular
I don't give a fuck if yo hoe don't dance
I always wear Adidas screamin fuck yo man
Its the T. its the T. muthafucka its T
I'm down with MoBite and Masta M-I-N-D
Coppin a quarter key from the police I flee
Bustin shots at my enemies
Cause you bitches ain't shit to me