Текст (слова) песни: Esham - The Rev.

I`m not taking enough medicine,
I know I`m sick in the mother fucking head
These niggers think I`m nice,
You don`t know me very well do you?
Check this shit out
As I take a dose of this medicine
Now watch me sin
Take a sniff of this boy, I`m the real McCoy
Real nutty, just like Almond Joy
Screamin` I want that nigger dead and when you dead I`ma enjoy
Haunting and taunting the microphone
Reconstruct your brain and fuck up your chromosomes
On my own since a toddler
45 bullets swallower
Footprints burn in the sand
Cause all my shit be kickin`
Just like Japan, chop off your hands
Ya fall off you`re done
Who`s number one with the bloody bullets
From the gun, that shot the rapper down
No more will he see the sun
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, while the revolution, has begun
And it will not be televised, bitch ass nigga
666, bloody mic in my hand
Rolex ain`t worth no fucking 30 grand
Half y`all niggas can`t stand on your own two feet
You ain`t nothin` but a worm who needs to be 6 feet deep
Water
When I`m in Cleveland I be in the projects I be smokin` wet
Seein` all types of shit things that my mind won`t never forget
And I am, sacrilegious
And still block indigious
My voodoo`s just as true as Andy Palmer
But I warned ya
The day will come when niggas will fill this prophecy
And if they ever do you might go crazy from what you see
Make you wanna be blind
Some say I see too much
But I see straight through your mind
You brain`s so close I can touch it
And the revolution, will not be televised for your punk ass
You don`t even know, you`re stupid
I shot a hole in my television set
On the presidents announcement
Cause little do he know,
Aliens is plottin` on the government
But the suicidal sick,
Mother fucker still livin`
Murder ride driven
The dead has arisen
The neighborhood`s the prisons,
Is anybody listenin`?
Or is niggas just blowin` bubbles sittin` around whistlin`?
Hello, bitch, is anybody in there?
And women don`t know they can change this shit
But they so busy tryin` to shake their tits
Money, in god we trust, lust and bustful
But still don`t trust no force
Beware of the pale white force
Knock your punk ass off course
Of course, the revolution will not be televised
For no punk ass nigga
Yo, yo I said,
The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised,
It will not be televised

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» Esham - Perpetration
» Esham - Therapy
» Esham - Make Me Wanna Holla
» Esham - We Cumin For U
» Esham - Tony Montana
» Esham - Wish You Was Down
» Esham - Rocks Off
» Esham - Devil`s Groove
» Esham - Devil`s in the Soup
» Esham - Sunshine
» Esham - Any Style You Want
» Esham - La La La
» Esham - Dyin to be Down
» Esham - Get On Down
» Esham - Crib Death
» Esham - True
» Esham - Freak Nasty
» Esham - Lightyearsaway
» Esham - Narration 2


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 - The Rev. I`m not taking enough medicine, I know I`m sick in the mother fucking head These niggers think I`m nice, You don`t know me very well do you? Check this shit out As I take a dose of this medicine Now watch me sin Take a sniff of this boy, I`m the real McCoy Real nutty, just like Almond Joy Screamin` I want that nigger dead and when you dead I`ma enjoy Haunting and taunting the microphone Reconstruct your brain and fuck up your chromosomes On my own since a toddler 45 bullets swallower Footprints burn in the sand Cause all my shit be kickin` Just like Japan, chop off your hands Ya fall off you`re done Who`s number one with the bloody bullets From the gun, that shot the rapper down No more will he see the sun The U-N-H-O-L-Y, while the revolution, has begun And it will not be televised, bitch ass nigga 666, bloody mic in my hand Rolex ain`t worth no fucking 30 grand Half y`all niggas can`t stand on your own two feet You ain`t nothin` but a worm who needs to be 6 feet deep Water When I`m in Cleveland I be in the projects I be smokin` wet Seein` all types of shit things that my mind won`t never forget And I am, sacrilegious And still block indigious My voodoo`s just as true as Andy Palmer But I warned ya The day will come when niggas will fill this prophecy And if they ever do you might go crazy from what you see Make you wanna be blind Some say I see too much But I see straight through your mind You brain`s so close I can touch it And the revolution, will not be televised for your punk ass You don`t even know, you`re stupid I shot a hole in my television set On the presidents announcement Cause little do he know, Aliens is plottin` on the government But the suicidal sick, Mother fucker still livin` Murder ride driven The dead has arisen The neighborhood`s the prisons, Is anybody listenin`? Or is niggas just blowin` bubbles sittin` around whistlin`? Hello, bitch, is anybody in there? And women don`t know they can change this shit But they so busy tryin` to shake their tits Money, in god we trust, lust and bustful But still don`t trust no force Beware of the pale white force Knock your punk ass off course Of course, the revolution will not be televised For no punk ass nigga Yo, yo I said, The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised, It will not be televised Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Rev.: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/11472.html Все тексты песен: Esham » Esham - Nervous » Esham - Perpetration » Esham - Therapy » Esham - Make Me Wanna Holla » Esham - We Cumin For U » Esham - Tony Montana » Esham - Wish You Was Down » Esham - Rocks Off » Esham - Devil`s Groove » Esham - Devil`s in the Soup » Esham - Sunshine » Esham - Any Style You Want » Esham - La La La » Esham - Dyin to be Down » Esham - Get On Down » Esham - Crib Death » Esham - True » Esham - Freak Nasty » Esham - Lightyearsaway » Esham - Narration 2 Рекомендуем скачать: » Шуфутинский Михаил - Встреча » Шухрат Хусаинов - Догнать вечернюю зарю вагончик тихо тронется... » Шелег Михаил - АЛЁНА » Шура, Shura - Отшумели летние дожди » Шумов Василий [Центр] - Межгалактический воин » Штурм Наталья - Уличный художник » Шура - Твори добро » Шелег Михаил - ПО САДОВОМУ КОЛЬЦУ » Шуфутинский Михаил - Побег » Шухрат Хусаинов - Из жизни замечательных утюгов » Шестое чувство - Ты хочешь быть самым нежным » Шухрат Хусаинов - На скверов осенний пожар... » Шухрат Хусаинов - Я закрою дом на два замка... » Шамиль Абряров - Нарисовано на стене » Шухрат Хусаинов - Он был книжный капитан из историй... » Шуфутинский Михаил - Заходите к нам на огонек » Шелег Михаил - МЕЖДУ ПЕТЕРБУРГОМ И МОСКВОЙ » Шухрат Хусаинов - Колыбельная для печали » Шелег Михаил - МОЙ ПЕТЕРБУРГ » Шухрат Хусаинов - Мы пылали где-то, в чьем-то костре...
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