Various Artists - k**in' Spree lyrics

[Radio DJ] How long have you been listening to the worlds famous? [Caller] About six weeks [Radio DJ] Six weeks [Radio DJ] Please relax and prepare for takeoff Bodies all on the ground Bodies crawling all around Bodies falling all down Who did this? Bodies all on the ground Bodies crawling all around Bodies falling all down Who did this? Bodies all on the ground Bodies crawling all around Bodies falling all down Who did this? How many bodies must fall to the ground Drop dead Eyeballs popping out their heads Bloody bodies Murder be my favorite hobby And if you don't believe me Mothaf**er come and try me I be planning a caper k** you, take all of your paper Even if you fall asleep In your dreams I creep With Jason and Freddy Krueger, ready to do ya If I don't hit ya with the axe and slice right through ya I'm going on a k**ing spree after every MC So when I k** your favorite rappers only left is me Bodies all on the ground Bodies crawling all around Bodies falling all down Who did this? Bodies all on the ground Bodies crawling all around Bodies falling all down Who did this? I'm going on a k**ing spree Yo... one.. one.... One MC thought his style was the truth Before he spit I shot his a** in the head In the vocal booth Now you got no proof Cause I burnt all the evidence And the game ain't been the same ever since I k**ed the fresh MC, he died yesterday I shot him in the head With the A.K And don't nobody care cause I ain't got no love for them Bodies drug for them Graves get dug for them On the microphone slugs... I throw them... uh... Bodies fall... Act like you don't know *Break* I been... I, I, I been... I, I, I been... I, I, I been... I been... I been smoking, I been drinking To myself I start to thinking In my mind it slowly sinks in Dead bodies starting to stinking I been smoking, I been drinking To myself I start to thinking In my mind it slowly sinks in Dead bodies starting to stinking Bodies stinking evil forces I can smell their rotting corpses Maggots crawl around in the grounds As they take you down Evil dogs, bark at night I can even smell your fright Smells like bacon Bacon and ham I know you know who I am Who am I? I am E-S-H-A-M you know me And I will tell you this Bodies stink like fish I'm a suicidalist Still I clutch the gun in my fist Taking them risks Penitentiary chances, and Let me tell you there's no answer For all your pain In the rain