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the witches hour And your Somebody a Reel Life Product tape And commited to save ya soul it cant be done Unholy to the son of satan, I the one Congratulations and sistaz who prayed for me Some for me and still pray for me They say my rhyme's satanic make ya vomit And I think I'm the shit when it down to it You knew it and know it, unholy poet, your I'll blow it If you heard me rhyme for the first time It is like a hurricane, stun you like Simple and plain, Life Product is insane Your fuckin the wrong one till the song's done Fuck around and be on the end of a gun son listenin to insanity, but that's just demandin me I say I'm Esham and you how can it be I'ma psycho-pathic, Life Product, pro-static, fuck it.
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I'm the U-N-H-O-L-Y better as Esham Champs and chumps up and get some punk Playin around me is like playin with a rattlesnake I shake and and break the fake E-S-H-A-M I'm him not one of Reel Life grim A motherfuckaz future's lookin dim A R-E-A-L a L-I-F-E a P-R-O-D to the Reel Life Product's what I spelled our very seldom ____________________________dope we I have the mind of the devil, the body of Gimme a mic and watch me get for ya a motherfucker that suicide's the way Another homicide, live another day I lied I I was the unholy, 'cause a preacher told me The U-N-H-O-L-Y is a brotha soul see It's written in the god damn scriptures Im not satanic, so yall bitches.
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Holy god, the joy's Here come Reel Life Production and the devil's You cant move, you might as well it And listen, and listen untill your favorite The are smokin, niggaz chokin I'm provokin, no jokin, hopin I get off the mic and shut up forever But that's a dream that'll come true, never I'm insane, it's hard to maintain my If you keep listenin you'll have a wicket it.
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is my song (for you) This is my (for you) is my song (for you) This is my (for you)