I'm Dead

Esham

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    Who stole my soul? You tryin to kill me, how you gonna kill a
    dead man?
    I'm already dead you can't kill me you God damn bastard!
    I'm ddeaaaaaaaad

    (CHORUS)(4X)
    I know you tryin ta kill me
    I'm dead, I'm dead I'm dead, I'm deeeeeaaaaaaaaad

    I'm comin in but I need some therapy
    I gotta stay medicated just to keep some clarity
    My cranium cracked open and started smokin
    Fire comes outta my mouth when words are spoken
    I spit this sickness, slit ya wrist with the quickness
    The wicked one with the wicked tongue
    I close my eyes and see visions of niggaz bustin guns
    Snatch ya tongue outcha mouth and you'll hafta hum
    Come get some, be another victim
    And I dog fight all night when I hear sick em
    Because I'm dead (I know you tryin to kill me)
    Slugs to the head, blood stains on his shirt turn red
    Never thought I'd get twisted like a dred, deceased so rest in
    peace I said

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    (CHORUS)

    I'm dead from a bullet from a gun
    Emptied out two clips not one
    Narcles raid, you best run or you'll be locked down can't see no
    sun
    When ya dead, you don't give a fuck bout what's goin on
    Whats on the radio, what a number one song?
    Bitch don't blow my bust
    Cause if you do, I just might hafta put a few in you
    Cause you don't have a clue, you know who the fuck you talkin
    to?
    Lil' hoe, ay yo watch me go Quasimodo
    So live niggaz copy the dead like a photo
    Never rap about fans named Stan like a hoe doe

    (CHORUS)

    Kill me, Kill me, kill me, kill me

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    Composición: E. Smith y E.A. Smith

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