Price On Ya Head - Esham
originally* on Natas "Multikillionaire" [Esham] Now as I speak the wicket poetry that got you all scared of me Blasphemy I'm, sacrilegious nigga don't, you ever forget this When I hit the scene I'm, the number one murder suspect suicide, I'm yellin out die die, die, die, you, layin down while ya momma cry Did it ever occur to you I, sold my soul I, will never fold Niggas ain't nuthin but a bunch of hoes thinkin, that don't nobody know Hey nigga I, want you dead bloody, murder never, restin I know killas that's adolescent jet, by murder to be desperate If you ain't prepared to die nigga Don't play the game of death that, I'm playin Cuz the niggas I know is prayin wit, AK in they hayin Say I, want that nigga dead three, times in the dark while, I'm rappin And before this song is over watch, my demons go cap 'em [Chorus 4X] I want that nigga dead there's, a price on ya head [Esham] You say you want that nigga dead because, you hate his fuckin guts He always talkin that hole ass shit about you thinkin, you ain't got no nuts Is you ever gonna show that nigga that you ain't scared of his ass Is you down to blast in the broad daylight without your ski mask It went down so, fuck it fast you, drop the gun out ya hand You shot a man he, was screamin he, was bloody so, you ran So now you paranoid so, now you paranoid so, people you avoid Suicidal smokin, on them Dead Flowerz destroy, nigga, You better run for your life that's, all you can do Cuz I know what they gon' say when, they catch up wit you they'll, say [Chorus 4X] [Esham] See they want me dead so much these, voices in my head won't let me rest Razor blade inside my mouth I'm, carvin nottas in ya chest Tell your preacher I'mma, kill 'em cuz, they ain't no way to stop me You can't hurt me if, you squirt me I, won't die even, if you pop me Think you wit H-O-L-Y and, I sing that murder lullabye So when another die don't, blame the Devil blame, that other guy We all live on this planet babies, born and seein So niggas commit suicide as soon as I begin Unholy unholy, you, don't know me but, you owe me You soul nigga, roll go, outta control Cuz if they catch you they, gon' stretch you And I bet you they will let you bite a check Wit ya mouth through ya asshole [Chorus to fade]
Artist: Esham
Title: Price On Ya Head