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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» Esham - No War
» Esham - Therapy
» Esham - I`ll Be Glad When You Dead
» Esham - 2 Dollahoe
» Esham - The D.
» Esham - Fallen Angel
» Esham - Detroit 101 (featuring Mastamind)
» Esham - Freak Nasty
» Esham - Price On Ya Head
» Esham - Symptoms of Insanity
» Esham - The Real Feel
» Esham - Knockin` Em Dead
» Esham - Reload
» Esham - Panic Attack (featuring Violent J)
» Esham - Everyone
» Esham - I Don`t Owe You Shit
» Esham - Intro (Hallucinagenics)
» Esham - Bolivia
» Esham - Lightyearsaway


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z 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 Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Silicone: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/11362.html Все тексты песен: Esham » Esham - Chatty Ass Nigga » Esham - No War » Esham - Therapy » Esham - I`ll Be Glad When You Dead » Esham - 2 Dollahoe » Esham - The D. » Esham - Fallen Angel » Esham - Detroit 101 (featuring Mastamind) » Esham - Freak Nasty » Esham - Price On Ya Head » Esham - Symptoms of Insanity » Esham - The Real Feel » Esham - Knockin` Em Dead » Esham - Reload » Esham - Panic Attack (featuring Violent J) » Esham - Everyone » Esham - I Don`t Owe You Shit » Esham - Intro (Hallucinagenics) » Esham - Bolivia » Esham - Lightyearsaway Рекомендуем скачать: » Разные люди, Чернецкий - 20 и 6 » Раиса Абельская - Мы чужие на этой планете... » Роберт Александров - Романс » Ришат Гилязов - Тяжёлая песенка (написана в канун 1992 года, по причине жуткого одиночества) » Руки Вверх - Половинка любви » РњР°РєSРёРј - РќРµР±Рѕ Р¦РІРµС‚Р° РњРѕР»РѕРєР° » РђР»РµРєСЃРµР№ РљР°Р±Р°РЅРѕРІ - РўР°РєСЃРё » Руслан Руф - Встреча » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Утро » Роберт Александров - Здравствуй, здравствуй, не узнала, быть богатым мне... » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Девочка » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РЁРёСЂРѕРєР° Р РµРєР° » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РўРµС‡РµС‚ Р СѓС‡РµР№ » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Не ясень, не сосна » Роберт Александров - Сыну посвящается » Русский размер - На улице... » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Аты-баты » Руслан Курик (Фабрика звезд-3) - Лучше так » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Старой свирелью » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Эта судьба, невозможная лжица...
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