Esham - Price On Ya Head lyrics

* originally on natas "multik**ionaire" [esham] Now as i speak the wicket poetry that got you all scared of me Blasphemy, i'm sacrilegious n***a, don't you ever forget this When i hit the scene, i'm the number one murder suspect, suicide I'm yellin out die, die, die, die, you layin down while ya momma cry Did it ever occur to you, i sold my soul, i will never fold n***as ain't nuthin but a bunch of hoes, thinkin that don't nobody know Hey n***a, i want you dead, bloody murder, never restin I know k**as that's adolescent, jet by murder to be desperate If you ain't prepared to die n***a Don't play the game of d**h, that i'm playin Cuz the n***as i know is prayin, wit ak in they hayin Say, i want that n***a dead, three times in the dark, while i'm rappin And before this song is over, watch my demons go cap 'em [chorus 4x] I want that n***a dead, there's a price on ya head [esham] You say you want that n***a dead, because you hate his f**in guts He always talkin that hole a** sh** about you, thinkin you ain't got no nuts Is you ever gonna show that n***a that you ain't scared of his a** Is you down to blast in the broad daylight without your ski mask It went down, so f** it fast, you drop the gun out ya hand You shot a man, he was screamin, he was bloody, so you ran So now you paranoid, so now you paranoid, so people you avoid Suicidal, smokin on them dead flowerz, destroy, n***a You better run for your life, that's all you can do Cuz i know what they gon' say, when they catch up wit you, they'll say [chorus 4x] [esham] See they want me dead so much, these voices in my head won't let me rest Razor blade inside my mouth, i'm carvin nottas in ya chest Tell your preacher, i'mma k** 'em, cuz they ain't no way to stop me You can't hurt me, if you squirt me, i won't die, even if you pop me Think you wit h-o-l-y, and i sing that murder lullabye So when another die, don't blame the devil, blame that other guy We all live on this planet, babies born and seein So n***as commit suicide as soon as i begin Unholy, unholy, you don't know me, but you owe me You soul, n***a roll, go outta control Cuz if they catch you, they gon' stretch you And i bet you they will let you bite a check Wit ya mouth through ya a**hole [chorus to fade]