Esham’s Boomin’ Esham
"Esham’s Boomin’" is a #HipHop track released in 1994. The song explores themes of street life, resilience, and self-empowerment. Esham's unique blend of horrorcore and funk influences creates a dark yet energetic vibe. The lyrics reflect gritty realities, contributing to the underground rap scene's evolution and impact.
[INTRO]
Yo man, let me get one of them big motherfuckers and shit in there
(All right man, here you go man, give me the money man, give me the money)
That one, man
(Hey fuck that you don't get no damn choice, get the rock and get the fuck on!)
[VERSE 1]
Sitting down in a crackhouse earning my pay
If some basehead jump crazy I'll just blow him away
Cause I'm fully wrapped
I ain't taking crap
I got a Mini-14 with a shoulder strap
Baseheads had knocked on the door
They just knocked and knocked
My crack quickly disappeared one rock by rock
I had a couple more to go
But oh no here comes The Big 4
Busting down the door, so
I kicked out a window, jumped the roof next door
Took the money left the crack, but I'll get more
Jumped down off the roof
Cops start popping
All yelling "Freeze!"; who they thought was stopping
Cops on my tail trying to put me in jail
I slipped and I fell, got up and ran like Hell
I was running and running
Running fast as I can
If you'd have seen me you'd have said "that's The Bionic Man"
Yeah I was gone
This brother had got away
Cause up the block was my homeboy's hideaway
Banged on the door, he let me into his crib
Then I told him about the police and what they did
He gave the keys to his ride and I was back on the move
Jumped into his 'Vette and kicked "The Groove"
You see, crime is life, and life is crime
But what would life be without a Reel Life rhyme
Not real life
Yo man, let me get one of them big motherfuckers and shit in there
(All right man, here you go man, give me the money man, give me the money)
That one, man
(Hey fuck that you don't get no damn choice, get the rock and get the fuck on!)
[VERSE 1]
Sitting down in a crackhouse earning my pay
If some basehead jump crazy I'll just blow him away
Cause I'm fully wrapped
I ain't taking crap
I got a Mini-14 with a shoulder strap
Baseheads had knocked on the door
They just knocked and knocked
My crack quickly disappeared one rock by rock
I had a couple more to go
But oh no here comes The Big 4
Busting down the door, so
I kicked out a window, jumped the roof next door
Took the money left the crack, but I'll get more
Jumped down off the roof
Cops start popping
All yelling "Freeze!"; who they thought was stopping
Cops on my tail trying to put me in jail
I slipped and I fell, got up and ran like Hell
I was running and running
Running fast as I can
If you'd have seen me you'd have said "that's The Bionic Man"
Yeah I was gone
This brother had got away
Cause up the block was my homeboy's hideaway
Banged on the door, he let me into his crib
Then I told him about the police and what they did
He gave the keys to his ride and I was back on the move
Jumped into his 'Vette and kicked "The Groove"
You see, crime is life, and life is crime
But what would life be without a Reel Life rhyme
Not real life
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