[Verse 1: Esham, Tarzxn]
I crash your party, shoot it up, take your dope, oot it up
Yeah I fucked your girl, she had her asshole tooted up
I [?] then dropped the [?]
Fuck you mean I'm on your street turnin' into Lucifer
I know a lot of dope fiends that'll never quit it all
Even though I'm pushin' monkey paw covered with fentanyl
Fuck what you thought, bitch, I'm sick and I won't get got up
Like John Wick when I be rockin' like [?] bottles of vodka
I write a suicidal note every time I press record
Homicidal thoughts on my mind, play with the Ouija board
I spit it like the Son of Sam, I'm wakin' up the [?]
Triple six in your chest, a pentagram on your forеhead
Send ya back down to Hell, holе in your chest plate
Anybody claimin' king, I'ma yell checkmate
I come down from the heavens like the thunder and the lightenin'
Preacher said I step inside the church, it always frightens him
Eyes rollin' back in my skull once again
[Verse 2: Esham, Tarzxn]
Ripped the rings off a bat and cut the head off a rattlesnake
Watch out as I slaughter walk on water watch me levitate
The Lord is me shepherd and I shall not want
But I'll hit you in the face with the shells from the pump
Feelin' like Gene Simmons, always spittin' in wicked tongues
Exorcize my demons that bring [?] that's why my neck was cut
It was forbidden and written in hidden messages
Watch my head spin around backwards just like the Exorcist
Hey you wanna reach the [limits, drip an LSD into my blunt?]
If you ain't fuckin' with it while it's [?] turn the wicked
Turn it up, burn it up, crank it up, stank it up
We don't give a fuck and we know this lifestyle is dangerous
Yo this cracker strikin' like a cobra but this shit ain't Cobra Kai
Pull up in full metal jackets sluggin' [?]
I'm the real Jersey Devil with a [?] smile see it shine
Feelin' like I'm Cain lookin' for Abel with the fuckin' scyth
Gun in my hand once again
I crash your party, shoot it up, take your dope, oot it up
Yeah I fucked your girl, she had her asshole tooted up
I [?] then dropped the [?]
Fuck you mean I'm on your street turnin' into Lucifer
I know a lot of dope fiends that'll never quit it all
Even though I'm pushin' monkey paw covered with fentanyl
Fuck what you thought, bitch, I'm sick and I won't get got up
Like John Wick when I be rockin' like [?] bottles of vodka
I write a suicidal note every time I press record
Homicidal thoughts on my mind, play with the Ouija board
I spit it like the Son of Sam, I'm wakin' up the [?]
Triple six in your chest, a pentagram on your forеhead
Send ya back down to Hell, holе in your chest plate
Anybody claimin' king, I'ma yell checkmate
I come down from the heavens like the thunder and the lightenin'
Preacher said I step inside the church, it always frightens him
Eyes rollin' back in my skull once again
[Verse 2: Esham, Tarzxn]
Ripped the rings off a bat and cut the head off a rattlesnake
Watch out as I slaughter walk on water watch me levitate
The Lord is me shepherd and I shall not want
But I'll hit you in the face with the shells from the pump
Feelin' like Gene Simmons, always spittin' in wicked tongues
Exorcize my demons that bring [?] that's why my neck was cut
It was forbidden and written in hidden messages
Watch my head spin around backwards just like the Exorcist
Hey you wanna reach the [limits, drip an LSD into my blunt?]
If you ain't fuckin' with it while it's [?] turn the wicked
Turn it up, burn it up, crank it up, stank it up
We don't give a fuck and we know this lifestyle is dangerous
Yo this cracker strikin' like a cobra but this shit ain't Cobra Kai
Pull up in full metal jackets sluggin' [?]
I'm the real Jersey Devil with a [?] smile see it shine
Feelin' like I'm Cain lookin' for Abel with the fuckin' scyth
Gun in my hand once again
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