Esham - Some Old Wicketsh**!!! lyrics

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Esham - Some Old Wicketsh**!!! lyrics

[HOOK] Some old Wicketsh** (for you) (x4) [VERSE 1] Midnight's the Witches Hour And you're outside Somebody played the Reel Life Product tape And committed suicide Trying to save your soul, it can't be done Unholy to the son of Satan, I ain't the one Congratulations brothers and sisters who prayed for me Some slayed for me and still pray for me I made a rhyme Satanic, it'll make you vomit And I think I'm the sh** When it comes down to it You knew it and know it Satan's poet, your mind I'll blow it If you ever heard me rhyme for the first time Hear, it's like a hurricane, stun you like Novocain Simple and plain, Reel Life Products is insane Your're f**ing with the wrong one Listen 'til the song's done f** around and be on the wrong end of a gun, son You're listening to insanity But that's just the man in me I said I'm Esham and you said, "How can it be?" I'm a psychopathic, automatic Reel Life Product, pro-static f** it [HOOK] [VERSE 2] I'm the automatic, funky motherf**er named Esham Champs and chumps, step up and get some punk Playing around with me is like playing with a rattlesnake I shake, and bake, and break the fake E-S-H-A-M I'm him, not one of them Reel Life Product's grim A schizophrenic motherf**er future's looking dim A R-E-A-L A L-I-F-E A P-R-O-D to the U-C-T Reel Life Product's what I spelled out, very seldom yell Some record selling s**ers, dope we sell I have the mind of the Devil The body of Lucifer Give me a mic and watch me get loose for you Convince a motherf**er that suicide's the way Another homicide, I'll live another day, I lied I said I was the Unholy, cause the preacher told me Living in Hell all my life and the Devil molded me Into his own image, read the Scriptures I'm Satanic, f** ya'll b**hes f** it [HOOK] [VERSE 3] Holy God, f** the joys Here comes Reel Life Products and the Devil's noise You can't escape it You might as well tape it And listen, and listen until it's your favorite The speakers are smoking n***as choking I'm provoking No joking Motherf**ers hoping That I get off the mic and shut up forever But that's a dream that'll never come true, never I'm insane, it's hard to maintain my mentality If you keep listening you'll have the Devil's personality f** it [HOOK] This is my song (for you) (repeats)

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