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Esham - Thinking To Myself Lyrics

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  • [esham]
  • Well I was thinkin to myself, how could I get mental
  • And drop a wicked track over a funky instrumental
  • I rhyme for the mind then in time you will find
  • The seven sign of death, and I am the seventh sign
  • The crew is like a devil, but the devil is the crew
  • Its not what you know, its only what you proof
  • Some ask me many questions and wonder my religion
  • Im losin my religion, that answers your decision
  • Blacks killin blacks, seems to be the new tray
  • Thought shall not diss esham, thats a sin
  • My favorite number 666, so guess again
  • And if you feel the need to pray, say amen
  • The drum is wicked, I think I heard him kick it
  • This beat is like a ***** to me, so imma dick it
  • Im some like dr. jeckyl, but more like mr. hyde
  • Some people heard my rap, now they commitin suicide
  • Now tell me is that crazy, like rosemarys baby
  • I dont give a *****, so your death didnt phase me
  • Some call me a psychotic, Im more like a narcotic
  • My poetrys a riot, and Im down wit mill like product
  • The answers to your questions, might off to make ya vomit
  • So therefore when you ask me, Im supposed to say no comment
  • Im feelin rather splendin, some people Ive offended
  • But you bought my record, it wasnt recommended
  • Im in the top ten, amen, esham the unholy, so here we go again
  • No bloops, no bleeps, no blunders, no blurs
  • My style is unisex, for his and hers
  • Someone to ride my topics, unholy like I drop it
  • For suckers like you, I keep my pistol in my pocket
  • So please no disruptions, or rude interruptions
  • There will be a penalty for bitin what Im bustin
  • So please understand, that Im the *****in man
  • Some people hear my music and they think I should be banned
  • [various talk and samples]
  • [esham]
  • One for the treble, two for the devil
  • Three for your grave that I dug wit the shovel
  • Im runnin down the line and say a funky rhyme
  • Some more wicket shit for the very last time
  • Im not the from old school and new school grade
  • I dropped outta school, sixteen and got paid
  • Im glockin crazy dollars while ya fly girlie hollas
  • I got much game, dont need no rope around my collar
  • I treat a ***** like a ho, a ho like a freak
  • Then I daze, in amaze, by the way I speak
  • Imma say what I wanna say in any *****in kinda way
  • Half you *****as out there, dont even know the time or day

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