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NATAS lyrics

"Untitled (Track 8) Lyrics"

Demons (Stanton Warriors Dub) Lyrics
They say she had a heart attack I think the preacher's coming back And I'm frying 'cos all my love's electrifying And I'm comfy like a cess-pool Wanna be with you And it's my premonition I better give my heart a listen And my preacher say All of your demons will wither away Ecstacy comes and they cannot stay You'll understand when you come my way 'Cos all of my demons have withered away They said he shook himself to death I wanna dance 'til my last breath But mister disco only parties hard in Frisco And I'm comfy like a cess-pool Wanna be with you And it's my premonition I better give my heart a listen And my preacher say All of your demons will wither away Ecstacy comes and they cannot stay You'll understand when you come my way 'Cos all of my demons have withered away


[Esham]

We tight

Natas

Niggaz Ahead Of Time And Space

And uh... y'all niggas don't know

What the future is



[Mastamind]

Where the future at?



[Esham]

The future's lookin dim... it's lookin dim



[Mastamind]

Is it how I'm livin or this wicket town I live in?

Ill decisions got me sellin my soul to roll like a villain

I'm all in in this mission

I can see it now wicket and wild, frail mental visions

Oh my God, there they go, here we come they done came

Natas

Sick with the name (Name)

Sick with the game (Game)

Sick with the pen so much, God can't save em

Make em

Say a prayer before I early grave em



[Esham]

I do no coke sniffin so Allen Griffin in Comerica

Now all of America in mass hysteria

Worldwide police bank robbery in Hollywood

Niggas on the East, and the West coast up to no good, so



[Esham]

(Bless the words that I speak)You can sell me yo soul

Sell me yo soul (bless the words that I speak)

Sign the Devil's Contract (Bless the words that I speak)

(Bless the words that I speak) Sell me yo soul



[Esham]

The wicket ass warlock, who totes the glock

I'll make ya

Body rotten niggas plottin gone forgotten

You niggas better realize you fuckin with death

'Cause ain't shit right, when I got one bullet left

In the chamber my anger make you approach the danger put

Fear in a stranger Detroit strangler

Murder and money make the world move so many

The murder composition'll cut like an incision



[Mastamind]

With my ill vision I done seen so many killas

So bitch you know your life can be gone at any given

My Great Devastator Lyrics
No, I'll lay half empty, Half finished, Half written, Until my end. I'll leave the lights on just in case you want to be found again, To the dead, I wrote you countless letters, Dear only some I sent. How easy it was for silence to say, Some of the loudest of things, To speak so effortlessly the words and syllables, That can crush in an instant. To our end, to the dear departed, Are you my last chance or the first chapter In the greatest fable ever told? For the rope is getting shorter and these days, They are getting longer with every ghosts I find, They leave no heart unbroken, my great devestator, To our end, to the dear departed. Are you my last chance or the first chapter In the greatest fable ever told? I'll leave the lights on just in case you want to be found again, My great devestator.
Watch the world blow up, watch the cracked streets

Blow up like a gas leak nigga, don't get yo ass beat

Wicket niggas, ride on whoever, it's like a reign of terror

It don't stop never... never... it don't stop never

Sell me yo soul



[Esham]

And you can sell me yo soul



[TNT]

Sign yo name up on the line, there's no future at all

Niggas been gone like my 'scalenes and alcohol

Got the whole world jumpin, and bumpin my shit

And if you hoes don't like it you can eat a dick



[Esham]

I got a .357, plus suicidal

Unholy is my title and I'll burn ya Bible

In this new world we livin in, somethin's gotta give

In God we trust, make all you niggas sin

from dawn to dusk, turn yo love to lust

Bitches flip out they drawers like Dominique Dawes



[TNT]

The one and only bomb dropper

Still fuck a copper

And I won't hesitate to pull out the nine and pop ya



[Esham]

From the terror in the aisles, wicket styles

Smokin the black and milds, ridin 7 mile

Recite the Lord's Prayer start blastin

Screamin redrum assassin

Paranoid, schizophrenic

When I bust I make the police panic

Too gigantic in this world we live

uF eht kcuF -gees and all the groupies



[Mastamind]

All those who evade jurisdiction must not have paid attention

Mastamind's in this bitch again

When you listenin, what you picturin?

You should see me ridin through the ghetto mist in the wind

And make it a sin for puttin wicket words in text

No nigga, can see me in this life, catch me in the next



[TNT]

For the money and gold, for the fame and riches

Niggas keep sellin they souls for blind ambitions

But if they
Somebody Lyrics
I want somebody to share, share the rest of my life, Share my innermost thoughts, know my intimate details. Someone who'll stand by my side, and give me support. And in return, she'll get my support. She will listen to me, when I want to speak, About the world we live in, and life in general. Though my views may be wrong, they may even be perverted, She'll hear me out and won't easily be converted To my way of thinking, in fact she'll often disagree, But at the end of it all, she will understand me. I want somebody who cares for me passionately, With every thought and with every breath. Somebody who will help me see things in a different light All of the things I detest I will almost like. I don't won't to be tied to anyone's strings. I'm carefully try to steer clear of those things. But when I'm asleep I want somebody Who will put their arms around and kiss me tenderly. Though things like this make me sick. In a case like this, I'll get away with it. And in a case like this, I'l
ollow me nigga they know the right way to go

Take a ride on the wild side and let that shit flow... flow



[Esham]

And you can sell me yo soul, sell me yo soul



[TNT]

You can sell me yo soul



[Esham]

Sign the Devil's Contract



[Mastamind]

Welcome to my nightmare, welcome to my mind hoe

I'll never grind slow, I'll get mine and go

I got my name on the Devil's Contract, I'm that

Nigga you don't want to come at

I run the game so quick

I'll make you think that your brain was sick

All that's goin on in this world is subterrain shit

I got this wicketness on my mind

And I wonder if I sign the Devil's Contract

could I turn the page, and find

Diamonds and gold, riches and hoes

Meditate life so much I never listen to those who oppose



[Esham]

Unholy Esham that's what I said

etirovaf ruoy kcuF rapper got a hole in his head

As the world turns, your soul still burns

And most of y'all motherfuckers still mislead



(Bless the words that I speak)



[Mastamind]

And you can sell me yo soul



(Bless, bless the words that I speak)



[Esham]

You can sell me yo soul



(Bless the words that I speak)



[Mastamind]

I'll sell em all



[Esham]

Sign the Devil's Contract



(Bless the words that I speak)



[Esham]

Uh.. uh... It don't stop



[Mastamind]

Neva stop



[Esham]

The wicket shit'll never die!



[Mastamind]

Never Die...



[Esham]

And you know
Der Goldene KFig Lyrics
Ich lag schon 3 Wochen im Krankenhaus. Mit gebrochenen Knochen, ich fhlte mich allein. Doch dann kamst du rein. Ich sah dich, du hattest ein Kleid an. Ich hatte nur noch 3 Mark in der Tasche. Du gabst mir den Rest dafr, dass ich Zigaretten kaufen ging, an der Bude an der Ecke. Dort wo ich dich traf. Du kamst rein in mein Krankenhaus, du kamst rein und du zogst dich aus. Du kamst rein in mein Krankenhaus. Krankenhaus. Ich fhl mich gut, ich fhl mich gut trotz gebrochener Knochen. Ich fhl mich gut dank dir. 3 Jahre vergingen, du wardst nie wieder gesehen. Ich vermisste dich so sehr. Da gab ich eine Annonce auf:
what? (What's that?)

Fuck every radio station, from here, across the nation



[Mastamind]

Ain't down with this shit!



[Esham]

Underground... Yo, we got a pirate radio station, yo



[Mastamind]

Let that shit play



[Esham]

Oh, oh... This is for all the niggas who don't ride... they ridin

We ridin down Jefferson now... we just gonna ride... That's right



[Mastamind]

Fuck it...

Gothom City



[Esham]

I be the nigga that can get up in legends,

with the rockports on outside

With the pipe in the ride

The 850, the pimp and the ho

Bumpin the Master P and not D'Angelo

The radio disc jock Sarah Connor

Gone off wet and marijuana

The unholy bitch yeah it's me

Straight out the D so who wants a key

I'll split the wig

Of a dirty pig

Made a deal with the Devil and I won't relieve

Fuck life is my motto, 'cause it's just like lotto

See you win some you lose some, use some abuse some

Niggas think rap records gone save they life

And niggas think trick hoes gone be they wife

Well I'm here to let you know that all that shit's wrong

And dead motherfuckers don't sing no songs

They don't... sing no songs

They don't sing no songs nigga



[Mastamind]

Dead men don't sing

But they do dream

About bein alive

Sign it on, my nigga

Nigga, you can get away wit it

Nigga...



[Esham]

Shit... Niggas wonder how we keep doin this shit

Well uh... Maybe it's because, uh, one night

I was sittin in my room, and, playin with a Ouija board

And I kinda sold my soul

I been doin it ever since! (Laughs)