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ESHAM LYRICS

"Out Cold"
Now once upon a time, way back in the day 
There was an MC-killer by the name of E-S-H-A-M 
And he was known to murder them all 
Gun-clapper leave a rapper brains all on the wall 
Now, nobody coul fade him cause he was known to murder em 
And kill the wack DJ's who never heard of him 
The radio was scared, they wouldnt even listen to him 
But he's gettin payed, and the flash of pistols to em 
He lives underground in parts unknown 
He's known to take your cookies to boogie the bloody microphone 
Seven MC's, put them in a line 
Then add seven more niggas who think they can shine 
Well, it'll take seven more before I'll go for mine 
Then I'll "blocabloca" my nine rhymes at the same tizzime 
They say, "MC-killer, dont let him rhyme around you, 
He's bound to pull a nine and blow your mind all around you" 
Now they got a white chalk line all around you 
Hanging from a telephone pole's how they found you 
Psychopathic, automatic 
Weapons get drawn if you got some static 'cause 

This is how the story goes 
People these days are really out cold 
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Great scott, a monsters high on top of the Penasca 
Bustin off shots with the twenty-five-shot glock 
This is back when the wizard was cutting shit up 
Plus ain't nobody saying nothing, so I'm shutting shit up 
Killed another MC, scoped him from high off the tower 
Radio stations blow out your power, sniffin powder 
How the fuck I killed another DJ? 
Special request: I serviced his ass with the AK 
P-P-P-P-P-Pow muthafucka, ain't no love in my mind 
Ain't no tarnishing my game, ain't no dulling my shine 
Still nine dead bodies real hard to find 
And if you want to kill some more times, press rewinD 

This is how the story goes 
People these days are really out cold 
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