Esha ohh ohh Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye (repeat 8x times) Put you to bed, bed, bed Put you to bed, bed, bed Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye [Verse 1:] I
Hahahaha. Come here! Yeah, He want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey) Kiss kiss (kiss kiss) And in his mind she fantasize bout getting' with' me They hatin
stop Or the wicked clowns are gonna chop, chop [Chorus] [Verse 3-Esham and Violent J] [Esham] Wicked Clown, Wicked Clown [Violent J] What's up comes down [Esham
get yo squad fucked up (BITCH SHUT UP) We gives a fuck how you feel right (BITCH SHUT UP) I bring the heat to a fist fight (BITCH SHUT UP) (Colton Grundy & Esham
(Esham) The red of blood I seen it come in 25 shades Just your ordinary average homicide days Long ago a homie told me, yo that crime pays Now I'm
wicked with the black magic staff) No heroes (Anywhere) To stop us (No care) It's ours (Once we take it we ain't giving it back) (Esham) The
Welcome everyone Nate it's good to see you back People we have a new member today I'd like you to meet him He's gonna stand up and tell us What's going
(Esham) I met this little girlie Her pussy hairs was curlie The way that bitch sucked off my dick I busted my nut early She asked me for some mo'dick
my jacket i craddle my gage What ya gonna do if i show up at your place Try to ignore it this time, motherfucker have a taste [Verse four: Capitol E / Esham
saying? Everybody in the game, trying to do their thing. You in the industry, we in the strets. Know what I'm saying? The label that runs beneth the streets. Psychopathic. ABK, Esham
Bin Laden P-p-p-pow to them days when niggas was picken cotton P-p-p-pow spittin voodoo on a roller coaster look at me now Esham and J we thought
You can stick it lick it prick it fuck it suck a dick for hours Pounding pumping banging and thumping Got a migraine and it hurts a little something Is Esham
You wanna party at the club? (There's a war going on out there) You wanna roll around on dubs? (Smell the anthrax in the air) You wanna hate it all
Boy, boy, crazy boy Gotta rocket in my pocket Boy, boy, crazy boy Gotta rocket in my pocket Maximum overdrive, how to stay alive Jumpin' outta Lear jets
[Esham] Think quick, hit me with a brick, lickety split The quicker he flip, the quicker the whip The turbochip, twenty-four inch dipped glock on
"7 Mile, Gratiot, 6 Mile, 5 Mile" (Esham) In Detroit, everybodys hungry, trying to hussle In Detroit, nobody's got a deal with Russel In Detroit, you
"7 Mile, Gratiot, 6 Mile, 5 Mile" [Esham] In Detroit, everybodys hungry, trying to hussle In Detroit, nobodys got a deal with Russel In Detroit, you
Esham] I got an uzi that I sleep wit' unda my covas I got an uzi that I sleep wit' unda my covas I got an uzi that I sleep wit' unda my covas [Esham]
