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Текст (слова) песни: Esham - Foodstamp



The witch jumped on my back
So now it`s time for me to rhyme in Acid Rap
A mic attack, so my brain starts to swell up
It`s time to turn the volume up and raise the hell up
A microphone overdose, too much dope
Some suckaz choke but I hope they all croak
This is The U-N-H-O-L-Y
No need for applause �cuz I`m hella fly
I picked up the mic and get ya strung out
On that Acid Rap, Like a stamp, you all based out
Once you hit it there`s no turnin` back
It`s that Acid Hip-Hop Rap that`s like crack
I`m gonna hit ya with another fix
So I added the new-improved inside the mix
And ya hunger like a dope fiend, off of what I did
I got you all strung out, on acid

Shoot it, smoke it, sniff it, or just listen to it
Some try to copy my chemistry but can`t do it
Can`t get the formula right so it`s fake dope
Suckaz be ass-bangin` soda with benzol
But I`m a real nigga from the streets of Motown
Where Rock and Roll started, now I`m the hardest artist on the planet
Some can`t stand it and take it for granted
But I always recoup and they don`t understand it
All in my rays of more ways I daze and faze
And never seem to amaze the one who blazed
The A-C-I-D, AC-DC
Pump it out your system it`ll blow up your battery
I`m a hard rock, gunnin` down brothers like Billy the Kid
Do what I did, now you`re doin` that acid

You`re blind, to the fact I blowin` your mind
Got ya all tryin` to learn my line so hit rewind
The U-N-H-O-L-Y will take it back in time
In due time you`ll find I flow time after time
I`m down for mine so stop the bitein`
Heard you tried to sound like me when you was recitein`
Thought it was a reverb of my voice but you`re wrong son
I`m the people`s choice and it`s been like that from day one
I flow like a pro, it takes a life time to know
To bite my style you have to go to first
It gets worse as the verse lies, and attract flies
As I metamorphosize from Jekyll to Hyde
And this is for the suicidalist and Jesus Christ
I met Elvis in hell but who will tell the tale
Of everything that I did
Unless you put it on your tongue, and do that acid

This is a three minute high, or even more
Ya get a rush from the rhythm so even the score
You gotta pump it up to 10 again can I get an amen
It don`t stop, until I say when
I`ll make you`re eardrums bleed for days
Acid Rap, Some treat it like coke and catch the wave
Niggaz be scared to listen some dared but didn`t prepare so they can`t
Some drop dead and faint
This is The Unholy, preachin` like a reverend
Except when I die I`m not goin` to heaven, yo
Because I write the @#%$ ya sniff
And when I bust on riff �cuz most niggaz can`t deal with
What I`m sayin`, some be prayin`
The Unholy is here to say that`s how it`s layin`, acid

 

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