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Esham
Nineteen ninety nigg* sick, FBI all on my d*ck
Life or death, if I had to pick
Rather be safe and sound like DJ Quik
You might see me smashin ghost, 8-5-0
Cuz I move twenty pictures back in '94
A b*tch ain't s**t if she out for dough
Reach back like a pimp, slap the ho
' go to jail, and tell the dirt in the streets
I'mma make my pitbulls eat blood in meat
Police wanna see a nigg* face defeat
Watch the s**t get blood, next time we meet, nigg*
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Suffer the consequences
Suffer the consequence
Esham
I'm always a witness to some type of crime
The City I live in'll make ya lose ya mind
If you see a drive-by, act like ya blind
If you tell on me, that as* is mine
My nigg* got caught, wit a half on the third
Heard he singin to the feds like a mockingbird
' got to kill him, that's all I heard
Next day is blood body, got smoke like herb
Police askin questions, plus the IRS
Know my telephone number, and my home address
Momma wonderin how can my baby be involved in this mess
From ill street politics I got mental stress, I'ma
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Esham
Police raid my house and found 18 chickens
Threw my b*tch on the floor, and still screamin and kickin
Six in the mornin was the time of the of the stickin
Heard nigg* don't move and shotguns clickin
Hundred g's in my safe but I came up short
They only said I only had ten when I went to court
Plus I got two warrants of child support
Ever seen a baller fall, nigg* ain't no joke
They say they got a witness, who a testify
On conspiracy, and murder wit no alibi
I'm thinkin to myself, d*mn, I wish they all day
25, wit an ill nigg*, bound to cry, so I
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