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The groove, the Devil is back Esham the U-N-H-O-L-Y, right on And I'm it to the max (Now my is reality) So don't ask yo Esham, what's up? Ya gotta one U-N-H-O-L-Y load the shells to my come get some from the on that hits 'em Kidnap ya mind and hold it for Suckas are scared cause no one dared so Ya fellas keep playin' my tape and woke up gray hair The U-N-H-O-L-Y in for a second So watch my tricks as I light up a candle stick I'm somewhat a magician but I'm more of a Can't a rabbit from my hat but I can pull a bitch I pull a rhyme from my sleeve and ya believe That I'm the thing alive since Adam and Eve I gave to the rhythm and I made it breath And if ya scared of my performance I suggest ya Ya see I wild, but meanwhile is my freestyle I get loose style then I profile Grab the mic and say a with no smile And a ghost I'll Kick the shit, some ol' wicked shit Got the wicked shit to you move The Devil's The U-N-H-O-L-Y, I it don't sing along, you'll die if you quote it Unbelievable, believe what I I got what it takes to make ya mind dead A homocidal recital's what I recite The suckas get inside of a mic I got the crazy insane, mind of a Manipulate ya mind and ya rhyme like I'm doin' it This is beyond reality, I'm no The Unholy is in the house so smell the Ya My rhyme is been but your forgettin' The U-N-H-O-L-Y did what didn't I'm I'm Esham toatally The U-N-H-O-L-Y inside of me is like an Can't be caged in a on stage As I ya mind, I flip the page As I enter ya mind I find dangerous If I slip on a lyric I know ya brain'll I rhyme the stimulation of mental thinkin' Some look at me as a doctor for head Ya see I'm that I'm more than a man Somethin' than reality, but you'll never understand I entered the new and came with a new rhyme The ones that didn't understand, got a poo I'm still goin' through ya mind at the of light Suckas bet ya bita chip and I know ya It's hard to swallow, you can't my path If ya dissin' I'm thinkin' then feel the wrath Of the madness, ya see I'm like anotha brotha (You're dated under a pillow to smotha) Hear the instrumental as I get inside ya mental state of And a rhyme Time'll tell if I'm raisin hell I drive ya like a hamma on a bed of I'm like crack, and if ya smoke me your addicted to my I teach is outta reach But And everyone of you'll from my way I do and what I say Be to write what you feel Almost outta Almost mind But I step outcha mind go back to bein you The ones that cop out, drop out, minds Don't what ya hear all the time Esham and the Unholy, out ya