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See this is just some shit we gotta go through
Droppin spirit bombs on 'em like I’m goku
Let me show you, switch my channels on em like a roku
Real shit

can't tell me what to do
Plus Ma at work, you might beat my ass
But just know ima get mine first, alright nigga lets dance
I ain't trippin I'll get my

Or letting go for Lent to see their parents turn to paragons of rage
Should I die by your hand
I forgive you in advance
Only, I might cry
For the souls you

Esham's Boomin

Esham

Boomin' Words from Hell

1990

Yo man, let me get one of them big motherfuckers and shit in here
All right man, here ya go man, give me the money man
Give me the money. Hey fuck

cigars with Castro in cubanas
I know you feel encumbered by the weight of your medulla
Oblongata, with the weight of revolution lying on your shoulders but

it all
Juice, jay, et cetera
Memories of last weekend, lotta wild shit on my retina
Tempted for a moment then I'm tapped on the shoulder
By that melody

to the morgue
Cause I'm a mother fucking street nigga

[Chorus]

[Juvenile]
I had a little profit out the other hood
I used to go by her house in the wee-wee

Yeah
Call my guy E.Scott
Tap in with him its been a minute
What's good bro
Lets Go
E what's going on man
Just checking if you good fam
2020 been some

foots on the pedal
You your own motivation you on your own level
Go by your own rules, you a young rebel
World full of options
Drop it, drop it, drop it

Confidence is how I grow
Haters I made it
We played it
We stated
But I am ready set let's go

Life had me dizzy
But I got up cuz my confidence
The darkness had

papi
5 drinks In I realized I’m getting litty with a thotty
 
 (verse)

Two snaps on the snare baby let’s go

Pulling on her hair she like when I go low

Meek said it’s levels, I grind can’t afford to settle.
Let go this metal, hear that thing riiiiiing all through the ghetto.
Straight beastah, I ether,

wisely
Instead of playing baby music by The Isley's
He's sharing toothbrushes with a dude named Tyrese
Told when to sit, shit, shower & shave & go to sleep

wisely
Instead of playing baby music by The Isley's
He's sharing toothbrushes with a dude named Tyrese
Told when to sit, shit, shower & shave & go to sleep

never let you go
Together we'll find our way back home

(Verse 2)
I've been a wanderer, a dreamer in disguise
But with you by my side, I see through clear

to me
With my Blood I'll wash away your sins
Open up your heart and let me in

It was early December 
If I don't fail to remember
Slanging by the bodega

Let me teach
I, need to preach 
I know, that I'm only 24
But I, spit it cold
Feeling soreness, in my throat
Puffing smoke, blowing O's by the porch

more time 
Lock me up as a juvenile
So scared in the cuffs but here we go 
Fit up in orange so ready to bust
This is how we make kids dangerous 
Put them

so he wanna fuck fat nigga
Said that bussy real tight for a fat nigga
Say that ass real big break a back nigga
Juvenile break it down back it up nigga

the gate 
Shit b sounding corny 
U was for me it was fate 
She gon ask me if I’m horny 
She gon ask me if I ate 
She don’t even smoke go half wit me on a 8th

stand up to say the boldest thing
Right before he start to talk, his cell phone ring
He hang up and say let's go somewhere to figure things
He super

Thank you, Thanks
Thanks ok, I appreciate that
Uhm—I go by .onlythefools
But, my friends call me O
And ahhh—I just wanted to perform this
This piece

I went and copped me a crown)
Now the Rollie bustdown (let's go)
I'm feelin' like the realest around (uh-huh)
I be still feelin' lonely with my

playin' with it
Not an hour go by Martin, when I'm runnin' back to get you
Yeah, you killed my dawg, gotta forgive you, still why I'm livin'
A nigga let