devil's a spiritual mind That's color blind, there's evil white folk and evil niggas You gon surely find there's no positivity without negativity But one
the air like this so everybody can see um And when i say hip hop......ya'll say one love! Hip hop! One love! Hip hop One love! Hip hop! One love!
this so everybody can see um And when I say hip hop, ya'll say one love Hip hop, one love Hip hop, one love Hip hop, one love
{"The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides By the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men Blessed is he, who in the name of charity
The path of the righteous man is beset On all sides by the inequities of the selfish And the tyranny of evil men, blessed is he Who in the name of charity
She used to tell me my Daddy was an evil man She used to tell me he hated me But then I got a little bit older And I realized, she was the crazy one But
deserve respect but I work a sweat for this worthless check 'Bout to burst this tech at somebody to reverse this debt Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged, full of venom
if not now, then soon One love, we'll have our chance to dance on the moon Now the feel the trance of this goddess, vicious vibrations Lapdances, venomous
bright neon sign that says all MC's alienable My shiftings is unscalable Take key to the contouring shape of the dagger in my cape Four fifty one,
avengers Drift fine swollen member [Madchild] Sparkling crackling Tackling stacked assailants Medievel magicians practice under heavy surveillance The ultimate quartet indestructable unpredictable Symbolic sorcerers collaborate with one
when he unraveled the rhyme Bloodthirsty no mercy when I bomb no thinkin' emotions Sick him with potions that I've developed To make the body swell up like venom
to a face so I don't see it again (Chorus - Esham) They're always watching me They see me spending money I see the evil in your eyes The same
have yo bitch up in my apartment So I be passin out fuck you flyers da fakers and heaters and then fuck liars If yo' shit ain't one been one minded the
on the track for the people Seen you looking at the ass, we do it for the cash I throw it like craps at the C-low, never had one like me, shorty When
m a see you when I see you and I wouldn't want to be you Got the desert eagle when I'm rollin' in the regal And I'm lookin' at you evil through the eye
mailin them the poison glue postage I open and fold ya thought he fucked a ogre I leave the cats the book of food stamps ???? The box of evil a fifty
that hot shit Bullets all in your body better watch me wicked posse Yeah, automatic shotguns half of these rappers talkin' Ain't none of 'em ever popped one