Knockin’ ’Em Dead Esham

[VERSE 1]
Well as I step up to the mic I get the sudden urge
To kick the Wicketshit and bust Word After Word
In a freestyle, E-style, I go buck wild
Grab the microphone and start fucking up your style
Well as I stick up
Turn the bass kick up
When a microphone I pick up
You pick my dick up
Now it's about time for me to change my rhyme
And let the Unholy fuck it up one time
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, L-Y-O-H-N-U
To rock a ryhme I won't pretend to
Next on the menu, funky rhymes to sins to
Love the way the bass goes boom on 10
Let me bust it
Well let me bust one time, or was it
The U-N-H-O-L-Y plus a easy does it (Eazy Duz It?)
As I bust it all the suckers want to write what I said
But this one here'll just knock 'em dead

[VERSE 2]
Well it's about time
Um, it's about time
Well it's about time for me to drop my rhyme
On the lyric with the holy spirit
Lyrical flower
Your bitch is on my tip
So I'd like to get to know her
I can rock a rhyme either faster or slower
And my rhymes be burning like fucking flame thrower
One for the homeboys
Two for the hoes
Three to get ready I'm about to flow
I'm not a gangsta
Sort of like a lyrical terror
The brand new Funk is Acid Rap: the new era
The Unholy witch and his bag of tricks
Nothing that a little holy water can't fix
You rock Esham cause he's the one that hits
And if you dont like the Unholy poetry then suck my dick
This one right here'll make you red in the face
I mean, this one right here'll make your face turn red
But I'm knockin' 'em out
Knockin' 'em down
And knockin' 'em dead