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ESHAM LYRICS

"Back In Da Day"
A thug changes, and love changes 
and best friends become strangers 
A thug changes, and love changes 
(yo, uh)

Can it be, that i stayed away for too long? 
Did i leave your mind when i was gone? 
Baby ain't no need to pretend I aint actin live 
I'm like a young-ass Michael from the Jackson Five (HEE HEEE) 
But you don't feel me, the industry for years been trying to kill me 
Me and my niggas stay in the cracks like roaches 
Always runnin from the Raids when the cops approaches 
Man my style is just too ferocious 
Been spitting potent dope for years, that's why I overdoses 
Now I'm gonna tell you how it all began 
Before Eminem 
Before all of them 
I'm a tell you how they tried to play me 
How my city betrayed me, made me fuckin go crazy 
Made me carry the AK in the back with my base 

This worlds so cold 
I'm a let you know 
You can't get away with tryin to steal my flow 

In eighty-eight I set up shop before detroit had shock 
Kid Rock never rode a bike down my block 
Remember Homie the Clown? 
And thats about the time ICP put it down 
Detroits most wanted, K-Ice and Maistro and Smiley 
I was at the Disk, spendin' bank with Gregg Riley 
Even though we was movin units every day 
Still gots no love or radio play 
Maybe because I won't pay payola 
Known in the streets for moving yoca cola 
Me and my brother, trying to get up out the ghetto 
Take care of my mother, cause I love her 
It was no hip hop shops or freestyle battles 
Only a city full of snakes that rattle 
Remember "Sugar is sugar and salt is salt" 
If they didnt sell records, its not my fault 
I used to watch the scene with Natt Morris 
I dedicate this to Detroit, now I'm a sing the chorus 

So high you cant get over it 
So high you cant get over it 
So low thats why i'm holding it 
So low thats why i'm holding it 

Boss up 
A real soldier learn to take orders 
So his game is still pulled through in the fourth quarter 
I know you cant believe that you've all been decieved 
Its like a girl sayin her hairs real but its a weave 
Feminem is a style 
She-twelve is an age 
She lives across 8 mile, but still can get gauged 
Kill the fetus, please believe this, word to Jesus 
I got niggas with the blowoff in they freezers 
Facts is facts and fictions fictions 
If you cant take the heat stay up out the kitchen 
I remember droppin Hellter Skkkelter 
Before Devils Night, I could of burned down the shelter 
We was bumpin Awesome Dre 
Representing Detroit way before you meant Dr. Gay 
All my underground niggas up at c Notes 
Open mic spitting wicket shit that we wrote 
There wasn't no East to West Coast 
Just Awol, Rap Mafia, DJ Eazy B and Los. 

This worlds so cold 
I'm a let you know 
You can't get away with trying to steal my flow 

[esham pushin the beat with his mouth in the backround]