Текст песни U Wanna Know Something - Esham
You
wanna
know
somethin'
that
makes
me
sick
When
people
be
constantly
talkin'
'bout
stupid
shit
Shit
like
who
made
rap
up
I
don't
give
a
fuck
as
long
as
I
get
my
cut
I'm
sendin'
out
no
special
thanks
And
bitches
wonder
why
I
diss
'em
'cause
they
motherfuckin'
pussy
stanks
I'm
goin'
straight
to
the
bank
And
if
I
ever
busta
cap,
it
won't
be
no
blank
So
you
can
thank,
or
you
can
think
Singin'
these
lyrics
might
get
you
in
the
clink
I
rock
a
beat
like
this
or
like
that
Either
way
you
look
at
it
it's
still
acid
rap
But
from
my
pants
I
might
pull
my
dick
And
if
you
ever
thought
you'd
get
some
you'd
feel
dumb
I'll
snatch
your
tongue
out
'cha
mouth
and
you'll
have
ta
hum
The
over
Lord
master
of
disaster
beat
blaster
Niggaz
try
to
do
like
me
and
they
has
ta
Step
back,
or
get
jack
slapped
I
see
your
bitch
all
on
my
dick
'cause
the
way
I
rap
When
I
slip
on
the
lip
the
tip
of
my
jimmy
Then
I'll
take
the
pussy
like
gimme
We
gotta
a
lotta
fake
ass
wanna
be's
followin'
my
footsteps
Always
four
steps
ahead
so
you
slept
I
don't
sleep,
and
still
I
manage
to
keep
a
beat
Niggaz
don't
wanna
gimme
my
props
but
they
know
it's
sweet
So
I'ma
give
you
enough
time
to
hit
the
rewind
And
for
the
punks
who
don't
like
me,
I'm
throwin'
up
the
fuck
you
sign
1 Nine Dead Bodies
2 Boogieman Intro
3 How Do I Plead To Homicide
4 I'd Rather Be Dead
5 Momma Was A Junkie
6 Once U Go Black
7 Makin More Music
8 Hit And Run
9 Thinking To Myself
10 Fallen Angel
11 I Met This Girlie
12 Acid
13 Devilish Mood
14 My Last Words
15 Losing My religion
16 Judgement Day
17 Living In Incest
18 Play Dead
19 13 Ways
20 Finger In The Cake Mix
21 The Devil Gets Funky
22 Crib Death
23 Dead By Day
24 Wake The Dead
25 Dumb Bitch
26 U Wanna Know Something
27 Hoe Role
28 Dyin To Be Down
29 Sell Me Yo Soul
30 We Gots Some Nonbelievers
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