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Esham

Under Surveillance

 

Under Surveillance


Bitches see me and they start screaming
'Cause I'm a nightmare, they must be dreaming
Rolling in the demon leaning
Esham's dope, ho, they must be fiending
Back on the block and I'm booming
Rolling in the fast car zooming
I don't give a fuck about a motherfucking cop
You get pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop
Murder rap, check my profile
Gold teeth still can't get no smile
Pimping ain't pimping ain't pimping ain't dead
I'm rolling in the blue coupe my girl get the red
Best in the world, no I ain't gotta say it
It's Reel Life, baby, this is how we gonna play it
Drop top on the block hit you with the chop
Still ahead of time and space, cop it when it drop
Pockets fat from crack rocks
I came up sitting in dope spots
They want me dead, but I am not
I can't rock ice, I'm too damn hot

Hot, hot, I'm too damn hot, I'm too damn hot
Hot, hot, I'm too damn hot, I'm too damn hot
Hot, hot, I'm too damn hot, I'm too damn hot
Hot, hot, I'm too damn hot, I'm too damn hot

Your girl too hot, you know she freaky
Got this beat from DJ Squeeky
Underground like Little Keke
Now the ho sleep in my teepee
Come through Uncle Fester creepy
Bitch-ass niggas give me heebie-jeebies
Fuck the P-O-L-I-C-E
From D-E-T-R-O-I-T
I don't wanna hurt nobody
Rappers getting smoked out hear Bob Marley
I stack paper while y'all go party
If you think you're fucking with me nah hardly
Damn if the money money don't meet demand
Niggas don't plan to fail, niggas just fail to plan
Rappers always talking about how they run the game
But I already ran it, so I guess I fucking ran
Watch for the police 'cause they always on the scanners
Credit card fraud, identity scammers
Chick, God damn, package in my hand
You can't catch me, I'm the gingerbread man

Hot, hot, I'm too damn hot, I'm too damn hot
Hot, hot, I'm too damn hot, I'm too damn hot
Hot, hot, I'm too damn hot, I'm too damn hot
Hot, hot, I'm too damn hot, I'm too damn hot

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