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The Devil's groove, the Devil is Esham the U-N-H-O-L-Y, right on And I'm it to the max (Now my is reality) So ask yo Esham, what's up? Ya gotta bust one U-N-H-O-L-Y load the shells to my Suckas come get some the on that hits 'em ya mind and hold it for ransom Suckas are scared cause no one so beware Ya fellas playin' my tape and woke up with gray hair The U-N-H-O-L-Y comes in for a So watch my magic tricks as I light up a candle I'm somewhat a magician but I'm more of a Can't pull a rabbit from my hat but I can pull a I pull a rhyme from my sleeve and make ya That I'm the greatest alive since Adam and Eve I gave life to the rhythm and I made it And if ya scared of my performance I ya leave Ya see I flow wild, but is my freestyle I get loose with then I profile Grab the mic and say a rhyme with no And like a ghost Kick the wicked shit, some ol' shit Got the wicked shit to you move The groove The U-N-H-O-L-Y, I it Suckas don't sing along, you'll die if you it Unbelievable, believe what I I got it takes to make ya mind drop dead A homocidal vital recital's I recite The get suicidal inside of a mic I got the insane, mind of a lunatic Manipulate ya mind and make ya rhyme like I'm it is beyond reality, I'm no joke The is in the house so smell the smoke Ya My rhyme is been but your forgettin' The U-N-H-O-L-Y did others didn't I'm I'm Esham toatally The U-N-H-O-L-Y inside of me is like an be caged in a rage on stage As I ya mind, I flip the page As I enter ya I find it's dangerous If I slip on a lyric I know ya bust I rhyme from the of mental thinkin' Some look at me as a doctor for shrinkin' 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 that didn't understand, got a poo mine I'm still goin' ya mind at the speed of light Suckas bet ya bita chip and I ya bite It's to swallow, you can't follow my path If ya dissin' what I'm thinkin' feel the wrath Of the madness, ya see I'm never like anotha (You're dated a pillow intended to smotha) Hear the as I get inside ya mental state of mind And a rhyme Time'll tell if I'm still hell I drive ya like a on a bed of nails I'm crack, and if ya smoke me your addicted to my speech I teach is outta reach But And everyone of learn from my way I do and what I say Be Learn to what you feel Almost time outcha mind But I step outcha mind go back to bein you The ones that cop out, drop out, blew Don't what ya hear all the time and the Unholy, out ya mind