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Текст (слова) песни: Esham - Silicone

You wanna be dead nigga?
Yeah you, you wanna be dead?
Now how you lie, `cause I`ll kill you
Yeah I`ll kill ya

Lord for bid, I do a bid
I never bid on a suckas life
And if I did, it`d be a jacknife
I`m out to kill a clone
Nigga be actin` silicone, still it`s on, still it`s on
In my darkest hour, I clock the glock
Death is certain, life is not
I got 13 ways, less than 7 days
To change my wicked ways before I`m off to an early grave
One more is drug related, another body murdered premeditated
Fallen victim to what I stated
You don`t understand me `cause I`m dyslexic
My styles come sick as anarexic
I don`t sing church songs but bust shot guns
At ministers `cause I can`t trust none
Break out the skull and bones
Here comes the ill ass nigga with the 3 5 7 chrome
And it goes on in my maggot brain
I remain insane to bring the pain with the migrane
Niggaz with breasts I`ll snatch yo` heart out `cho chest
And stand like a `cano possesed as I finish `em
Your silicone leaks, nigga

Nigga, silicone

All I hear is your screams
Somebody`s screamin` out my name I weigh my uzi on a triple beam
Unload my magazine niggaz can`t read me
Red rums all I hear so you wanna bleed me
I pop niggaz like corns, stickin` niggaz like thorns
And I yawns at your funeral while your family mourns
I`m not inclined to sympathize in my mind
I`ll be glad when you in a body bag for bed time
You can`t afford this, all aboard this
Nighttrain, come and ride the midnight maggot brain
I need some therapy I shot my therapist
He got me pissed, `cause I`m nothin` but a straight suicidalist
Idiotic, my voodoo`s symbotic to a mad man
I`m down to put a slug in an arean
And I`m down for whatever, whenever, however
Is clever whether forever or for never
So don`t test one mad motherfucker
If you do, dick sucker, I`m a pop yo silicone

Nigga, silicone
Nigga

My wicked shit is wicked, niggaz bite it when I kick it
But I`m sick with this, it`s so ridiculous
I don`t believe in God, so it`s odd
Everytime I bust ill shit, niggaz screamin` oh my God
I got the G-Lo, I got the kilo
And it`s cocked to pop, pop, pop piggity pop pop
And it don`t stop it never did
The wicked shit`ll never die, I have no alibi for murder, shit
I`m contemplatin` suicide 24 7
And like I told your ass before it ain`t no fuckin` heaven
I`m mannick depressed, I`m panicked to never confess
I`m the one that put them slugs in my moma chest
Premeditated, murder`s always on my fuckin` mind
Body outlined chalk to walk the flatline
You wanna know what goes on in my maggot brain
It won`t stop until the whole world feels my pain
Came in cold dependencies, suicidal tendencies
Mental stress got me beggin` for eternal rest
I must confess to the real, I`m out to kill a clone
I pop tittie niggaz that`s silicone

Nigga, silicone
Nigga, nigga, silicone

 

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