Gloczup

Esham

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    Bitch it's time to get paid
    How paid?
    Fuck a silly snitch
    Smoke a motherfucker down
    Smokin' on a Philly
    Nigga say he gon' kill me
    Oh really?
    Is he? Is he? Is he? Is he Crazy?
    Fuckin' around with Rosemarys Baby
    Maybe he just wanna die
    Maybe he just wanna die
    I be the one to bust shots
    I be the one you fuck not
    Plus got more raps than any rhymer on your roster
    Fake ass Wigga!
    You just an imposter
    Gotsta bust ya down with the Gauge
    As I read ya mind I flip the page
    It's a new day and age
    2000 A.D
    Still they tryin' to play me like a dog wit Rabies
    They say he's crazy
    Stay up out his way
    Before he hits you wit the A-K spray
    B-U-L-L-E-T-S
    I see you like uh, C-B-S
    We smoke the Ganj cuz we be stressed
    Fuck with me and catch eternal rest
    This is for my Niggas in the low-lows
    On the do-low stay away from the Po-Pos
    I smoke a Pink Panther until I go doze
    And after that I go powder my nose

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    When they be like "What up yo?"
    I be like yo "Gloczup!"
    When they hit me wit tha "Wassup?"
    I'm like whut "Gloczup!"
    All my life been gettin' Chedda' never put the chops up
    Talk some shit about Detroit and thats how you get shot up
    Beotch

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    Homocidal, Suicidal, my Recital
    Enough to take any rapper out they Title
    I be the U-N-H-O-L-Y
    Toe tag to Body bag make ya momma cry
    I fly high in the sky cookin' up a pie
    Cross me starin' down the barell lookin' up at I
    Never wonder about this life cuz we all gon' die
    So I redrum murder without an alibi
    Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
    Quick to bust cuz it aint no fuckin' trust
    And I must say kill a Gay Fag dissin'
    Spittin' venom on my style you just a snake bitch hissin'
    This and that grab the strap
    Killin' spillin' ya blood all over ya raps
    I'll shoot Dice until his ass get craps
    Plus I keep more Macs than fros got naps
    Slap yo bitch on the ass
    Mash on the gas
    Burnin' rubber all up ya block takin' off fast
    Carry a concealed weapon incase I gotta blast
    In the broad daylight without a ski mask
    I see you on the other side
    I see you on the other side
    I see you on the other side
    I be the undisputed rhyme champion of the universe
    I spit that Wicked shit my Acid Rap is much worse
    This white boy named Eminem say he's live like me
    Talkin' about he from Detroit the East Side like me
    Talkin' about he don't spit Acid Rap but spit Acid like me
    Bitch I'm a Nigga
    And you a Honky

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    Composición: E. Smith y E.A. Smith

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