Some Old Wicket Shit!!!
(专辑: Boomin' Words From Hell - 1989)
[CHORUS] Some old wicket shit Some old wicket shit (for you) Some old wicket shit (for you) Midnight's the
witches hour And your outside Somebody played a
Reel Life Product tape And commited suicide Tryin to save ya soul it cant be done Unholy to the
son of satan, I
aint the
one Congratulations brothaz and sistaz who prayed for me Some slayed for me and still pray for me They say my rhyme's satanic it'll make ya vomit And I
think I'm the
shit when it comes down to it You knew it and know it, unholy poet, your mind I'll blow it If you ever heard me rhyme for the
first time It is like a
hurricane, stun you like novicane Simple and plain, Reel Life Product is insane Your fuckin with the
wrong one Listen till the
song's done Fuck around and be on the
wrong end of a
gun son Your listenin to insanity, but that's just demandin me I
say I'm Esham and you said how can it be I'ma psycho-pathic, auto-matic Reel Life Product, pro-static, fuck it. [CHORUS] Some old wicket shit Some old wicket shit (for you) Some old wicket shit Some old wicket shit (for you) Some old wicket shit Some old wicket shit I'm the
U-N-H-O-L-Y better known as Esham Champs and chumps step up and get some punk Playin around with me is like playin 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
phsychofrantic motherfuckaz future's lookin 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 our very seldom yelled (?) dope we sell I
have the
mind of the
devil, the
body of lucifer Gimme a
mic and watch me get loose for ya Convince a
motherfucker that suicide's the
way Another homicide, I'll live another day I
lied I
said I
was the
unholy, 'cause a
preacher told me The
U-N-H-O-L-Y is a
brotha with soul see It's written down in the
god damn scriptures Im not satanic, so fuck yall bitches. [CHORUS] Some old wicket shit Some old wicket shit (for you) Some old wicket shit Some old wicket shit (for you) Some old wicket shit Some old wicket shit (for you) Holy god, fuck the
joy's Here come Reel Life Production and the
devil's groove You cant move, you might as well tape it And listen, and listen untill it's your favorite The
speakers are smokin, niggaz chokin I'm provokin, no jokin, motherfuckers hopin 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 mentallity If you keep listenin you'll have a
wicket personality Fuck it. [CHORUS] Some old wicket shit (for you) Some old wicket shit (for you) Some old wicket shit (for you) This is my song (for you) This is my song (for you) This is my song (for you) This is my song (for you)