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Текст песни Esham - Red Rum

Esham - Red Rum слова песни

Yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah.Yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah.Yeah, yeah, yeah.Time to get ill, my mic starts to kill Your head is falling apart, and I start to rebuildYour mind, your outta time, I`m out ya mindLike a `74 the heavy metal hardcoreBack to the groove lineSuckers tried to move mineThe seventh sign of death, and death to the peace signI start to release mineNow you gotta cease mineShot another brother for holding up the peace sign.I got style, I got classTry to diss me, and I`ll beat your assI don`t say, I spray niggaz olayLike a `74, homey don`t playDown on the east side, my name is EshamRollin` through your hood, and I`m ticking like a time bombReady to blow up, ready to go up sideAnother nigga`s head, for some shit, he done saidA homicidal killer, with a nine in my handsNow you get to ride in the ambulanceCuz it`s murder(Chorus)Redrum,Redrum Redrum, RedrumRedrum, Redrum , Redrum , RedrumRedrum, Redrum, Redrum ,RedrumRedrum, Redrum, Redrum , RedrumRedrum!!Dig this, a crazy brother, on a crazy, crazy tipMother fuckers claiming raw, boy you`ll get pistol whippedWhipping out my mini-mag, fucking niggaz upBullet proof vest on my chest, now what`s up?Doing it, like a renegadeSticks and stones is playedWho`s gone get fucked up, I got a gun, you got a bladeI`m taking no shit, Reel Life product is legitYour fiendin` for my tape, like a junkie wants a hitDeath is at your doorstep waiting on the oneThe devil is in the shell, and he comin` out a gunGoing off on niggaz, like I just based the pipeTake a nigga`s life, cuz I`m just the typeIt`s a doggie dog world, and I`m the pit bullAnd a nigga jump crazy, bite his ass in a minuteI`m partners with the devil, taking nigga`s on a hell raiseBrothers thinking, I`ve been dead for daysBeat your ass up, and leave you bleeding in the gutterYou said I was a sucker, your motherNow your dead, with a busted headNo one seen or even heard of yaTalking that trash, you get a busted assNo one fucks with a murderer.(Chorus)Homicide is my aliasNiggaz don`t diss, cuz they scared of usI`m that nigga that make your nightmares come trueI`m not dead, but I`m death can still haunt youMore like Jason, but it`s you I`m chasin`And once I catch ya, I`m micin` and acein`Runnin` through your mind like LokiAnd the reason you don`t see me, cuz I`m low keyI`m the Saturday shocker, horror flick routineShowin` you shit, that you never seenMichael Myers, the crucifiersMy verse gets cursed, when worse gets worseComin` to get ya, when I hit ya doneDie, and go to hell, and come back as my sonDown on wax, with the killer tracksGet so dope, I`m like a pound of crackHomicide is on my side, suicideTried to get to this side, and diedMy def jam plays like a boom, boom, boomSending out disses, to whom it may concernBrothas will learn, I take no time to burnI`ll Murder(Chorus)

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