Fuck Da Fame Esham
"Fuck Da Fame" by Esham, released in 1994, is a #HipHop track that critiques the superficiality of fame and the music industry. The lyrics express frustration with commercialism, emphasizing authenticity over popularity. Esham's unique blend of horrorcore elements and raw delivery sets him apart, influencing underground rap culture significantly.
Not your bitch ass nigga
Natas...bitch it ain't what you think
Ain't for your ho ass anyway
Young millionaire on top of the world
I don't give a fuck, I lost my girl
I fucked all her friends 'cause I'm cut like that
Esham's back with the murder rap
I didn't give a fuck about the nigga that popped me
Y'all niggas want me dead but y'all still can't stop me
I'm saying fuck the world, nigga fuck what you heard
I don't need this bullshit I can buy me a bird
Flip a key to a G is all about money
In the D-E-T ain't shit funny
I would murder your ass if I get the chance
I could give a fuck less if your bitch don't dance
Nigga I get money all goddamn day
So what the fuck a nigga like you gon' say
Ain't no love and this shit is like a goddamn game
Cause I'm all about cash flow, punk assho'
Fuck the fame....
I hate the way you kiss a nigga dick when you see me
I think deep down inside yo' ho ass wanna be me
I got no time for you bitches playing these ho ass games
If you fuck or make love bitch it's all the same
Fuck a ho and her mama I ain't got no time
No need to be lyin' bitch you ain't mine
See bitch, I know a nigga you fuck and I hate
So you could never set me up and make murder my fate
Money make a nigga suffer even though I got dough
It make a nigga never know, you see I'll never know
About you ho ass niggas that be plottin' to kill me
Jealousy is in your eyes and you still can't feel me
Ho ass joint worker, never bought an 'O'
You looking at a millionaire and bitch you don't know
You 5 dollar boy and I'm a million dollar man
With the presidential Rolex on my hand
Natas...bitch it ain't what you think
Ain't for your ho ass anyway
Young millionaire on top of the world
I don't give a fuck, I lost my girl
I fucked all her friends 'cause I'm cut like that
Esham's back with the murder rap
I didn't give a fuck about the nigga that popped me
Y'all niggas want me dead but y'all still can't stop me
I'm saying fuck the world, nigga fuck what you heard
I don't need this bullshit I can buy me a bird
Flip a key to a G is all about money
In the D-E-T ain't shit funny
I would murder your ass if I get the chance
I could give a fuck less if your bitch don't dance
Nigga I get money all goddamn day
So what the fuck a nigga like you gon' say
Ain't no love and this shit is like a goddamn game
Cause I'm all about cash flow, punk assho'
Fuck the fame....
I hate the way you kiss a nigga dick when you see me
I think deep down inside yo' ho ass wanna be me
I got no time for you bitches playing these ho ass games
If you fuck or make love bitch it's all the same
Fuck a ho and her mama I ain't got no time
No need to be lyin' bitch you ain't mine
See bitch, I know a nigga you fuck and I hate
So you could never set me up and make murder my fate
Money make a nigga suffer even though I got dough
It make a nigga never know, you see I'll never know
About you ho ass niggas that be plottin' to kill me
Jealousy is in your eyes and you still can't feel me
Ho ass joint worker, never bought an 'O'
You looking at a millionaire and bitch you don't know
You 5 dollar boy and I'm a million dollar man
With the presidential Rolex on my hand
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