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Yeah, yeah, yeah.



Time to get ill, my mic starts to kill

Your head is falling apart, and I start to rebuild

Your mind, your outta time, I'm out ya mind

Like a '74 the heavy metal hardcore

Back to the groove line

Suckers tried to move mine

The seventh sign of death, and death to the peace sign

I start to release mine

Now you gotta cease mine

Shot another brother for holding up the peace sign.

I got style, I got class

Try to diss me, and I'll beat your ass

I don't say, I spray niggaz olay

Like a '74, homey don't play

Down on the east side, my name is Esham

Rollin' through your hood, and I'm ticking like a time bomb

Ready to blow up, ready to go up side

Another nigga's head, for some shit, he done said

A homicidal killer, with a nine in my hands

Now you get to ride in the ambulance

Cuz it's murder



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Dig this, a crazy brother, on a crazy, crazy tip

Mother fuckers claiming raw, boy you'll get pistol whipped

Whipping out my mini-mag, fucking niggaz up

Bullet proof vest on my chest, now what's up?

Doing it, like a renegade

Sticks and stones is played

Who's gone get fucked up, I got a gun, you got a blade

I'm taking no shit, Reel Life product is legit

Your fiendin' for my tape, like a junkie wants a hit

Death is at your doorstep waiting on the one

The devil is in the shell, and he comin' out a gun

Going off on niggaz, like I just based the pipe

Take a n