Esham King Of Hearts
This is how it’s goin down Mechanic MO-Town So sleazy it ain’t easy Being cheesy Use to be my boo-boo Now ya just dodo Milky brown like a yoo-hoo Once upon a time did a crime in America With the 17 shot glock Austria Plus crush burn a hole in my knee fashion Blaze it peddle to the metal mash it Now 7 in my elli helly Picked up another bitch straight to the tele Bitch did me right soft like a pele Plus hush crush sticky green of the smelly Straight bombin on niggas like an Israeli Rarely playin this game while I fairly Merrily merrily life is but a dream In my night here my boat row down the bloody stream Infer-red beams follow me wherever I go At night close my eyes 20 bodies to grow Triple snakes got me wishin I was home This is the East Side hellhole That’s where I represent Bloody money got my life on funny shit Startin Niggas go crazy like Martin I’m out my mind in this bitch on the day For the dog lookin at me foamin at the mouth with rabies I got a message for the thugs Gettin pug Get your grave dug Get your bloody body drug All title this Suicidal is With the chrome and my fist I don’t miss It’s the E to the S to the H-A-M And I heard you tellin somebody you was hatin him But the simple fact is you can’t relate to them Niggas cash come quicker than an A-T-M Way too grim Bitch get smacked with the tech 9 When I holla out real life plus respect mine Crime is life, and life is crime But what will life be without a real life rhyme Niggas Ahead Time And Space Can’t be erased Or replaced With more shit that face dead body after dead body Case after case Still keep the tulle tucked down in my waist For the radio disc jock I might pop 17 weeks till ya might fall off the chart Cause I truly gots no hearts King of hearts King of hearts (Violin playing)
