Nation of Killas

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[Intro] They dope as hell You so dope you sell that shit, you know? [?] [Esham] Sometimes I sit all by myself and think, why me? My destiny was to be in blasphemy in this fucked society When will I see a better way, a brighter day? I'm still unholy, I'm unholy, I'm unholy, and the Lord can't taketh away Oh no, I'm not a Baptist, but I rap this murder rap Diss me and I'ma push your shit back, sign your name on a Devil's contract Nigga, this NATAS, yeah, Satan sell your soul to me, now I got 'em When you hear them shots in that midnight say to yourself, I hope I shot him If you ever come to Detroit, you know I ain't no fake-ass nigga Nigga don't make me pull this trigger And blow your brains all down the street Don't ask me for no record deal, I just might smack ya See I run with niggas who will kill your ass, they just might jack ya Suicide is my set, I murder ride [?] When in Cleveland I'm in the Valley projects smokin' wet Suicidalist, the abyss, the crisis Help no motherfucker unless he assist In a one eight seven, necessity to this murder right on this track But you still never heard of a nigga like me [TNT] It's like my eyes can't see the light It's like my soul trapped in the middle of midnight A nation of killers is born Who's the last man to stand in the morn [Esham] Pop pop to the niggas who bust them blocks for real Nigga, fuck that fake shit Nigga, I don't just wait for shit to happen Meaning I get up and just go take shit Nigga, fuck the world, nigga, fuck your life and the police I meant that, in my verse, I don't rap just to cuss Bitch, I rap for the niggas that bust at yo ass [Mastamind] Mastamind, manic wicked to Hell raiser I bring the dark side of the Force like Darth Vader Got 'em affiliation, take out the nation with one shot Bow down and pray to the underground god who runs the block So far I got the whole world trippin', niggas bummed out Any rapper that open they mouth too loud gon' get rubbed out In the street killing mysterious nigga figure me To be in the middle of war when this goes down in history Grab your mics and flow, but let that bitch go [?] Tricks know this ain't no disco [?] hand go, I don't plan to dance, ho Bitch, I just came to game Them boys in this bitch [Outro] [?]
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