Reel Life Productions - Torture lyrics

[Dice] Torture...Nothing but torture [Esham] Torture n***a... Welcome to the torture chamber Cutting n***as dicks off Ain't no pussies around here,n***a I'm getting crucified in the public eye A n***a died Come and meet the k**a inside on a murder ride I wanna pop piggity pop until they all fall My style gets ugly like that muthaf**a Biggie Smalls I walk barefoot on a butcher knife And f**(no audio) if he ain't representin (no audio) The .45 slug thug k**a Spill a n***a brains like Millers Cause we be Superman cap peelas... [Dice] Aaaaahh! I'm coming outta the woodwork Nobody move nobody get hurt I'm leaving bullet holes in T-shirts(pop pop) A Buddha lighting Masturbating while rhyme writin, wicket Finger f**ed the p**y of Jada Pinkett I burn up obituaries I f**ed Halle Berry to d**h And dumped her body in the cemetery The dick loaner The big booty b**h bo*er of all types Burnin you b**hes with crack pipes... Torture... (16x) [Esham] Burnin n***as up Tie yo a** up to a telephone pole Like Jesus Christ, n***a Jesus Christ [Dice] Fantasies is unreal I'm burnin you pigs with black steel And k**in children for your Happy Meals Like taking candy from a baby I murdered my old lady with a .380 (Because the p**y drove him crazy!!!) She never knew what was in store Cause I'm the n***a that raped the b**h 2Pac went to jail for I'm insane from asylum The asylum drove me insane Sniff c**aine to ease pain [Esham] I got one in the chamber The torture chamber I'm paranoid, so you best avoid Any confrontation I rub the barrel like masturbation To nut all in yo face and Look what you facing A madman unmasked like Jason Gun smoke smellin Reel Life yellin I show my face of d**h I got one bullet left in the Glock And I'm screaming, "Free 2Pac!" [Esham & Dice] Aaaaah....aaaahhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!