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Acid Lyrics

Artist: Esham
Album: Detroit Dogshit

The witch jumped on my back
So now itâ‚¬â„¢s time for me to rhyme in Acid Rap
A mic attack, so my brain starts to swell up
Itâ‚¬â„¢s time to turn the volume up and raise the hell up
A microphone overdose, too much dope
Some suckaz choke but I hope they all croak
This is The U-N-H-O-L-Y
No need for applause â‚¬Ëœcuz Iâ‚¬â„¢m hella fly
I picked up the mic and get ya strung out
On that Acid Rap, Like a stamp, you all based out
Once you hit it thereâ‚¬â„¢s no turninâ‚¬â„¢ back
Itâ‚¬â„¢s that Acid Hip-Hop Rap thatâ‚¬â„¢s like crack
Iâ‚¬â„¢m gonna hit ya with another fix
So I added the new-improved inside the mix
And ya hunger like a dope fiend, off of what I did
I got you all strung out, on acid

Shoot it, smoke it, sniff it, or just listen to it
Some try to copy my chemistry but canâ‚¬â„¢t do it
Canâ‚¬â„¢t get the formula right so itâ‚¬â„¢s fake dope
Suckaz be ass-banginâ‚¬â„¢ soda with benzol
But Iâ‚¬â„¢m a real nigga from the streets of Motown
Where Rock and Roll started, now Iâ‚¬â„¢m the hardest artist on the planet
Some canâ‚¬â„¢t stand it and take it for granted
But I always recoup and they donâ‚¬â„¢t understand it
All in my rays of more ways I daze and faze
And never seem to amaze the one who blazed
The A-C-I-D, AC-DC
Pump it out your system itâ‚¬â„¢ll blow up your battery
Iâ‚¬â„¢m a hard rock, gunninâ‚¬â„¢ down brothers like Billy the Kid
Do what I did, now you're doinâ‚¬â„¢ that acid

You're blind, to the fact I blowinâ‚¬â„¢ your mind
Got ya all tryinâ‚¬â„¢ to learn my line so hit rewind
The U-N-H-O-L-Y will take it back in time
In due time youâ‚¬â„¢ll find I flow time after time
Iâ‚¬â„¢m down for mine so stop the biteinâ‚¬â„¢
Heard you tried to sound like me when you was reciteinâ‚¬â„¢
Thought it was a reverb of my voice but youâ‚¬â„¢re wrong son
Iâ‚¬â„¢m the peopleâ‚¬â„¢s choice and itâ‚¬â„¢s been like that from day one
I flow like a pro, it takes a life time to know
To bite my style you have to go to first
It gets worse as the verse lies, and attract flies
As I metamorphosize from Jekyll to Hyde
And this is for the suicidalist and Jesus Christ
I met Elvis in hell but who will tell the tale
Of everything that I did
Unless you put it on your tongue, and do that acid

This is a three minute high, or even more
Ya get a rush from the rhythm so even the score
You gotta pump it up to 10 again can I get an amen
It donâ‚¬â„¢t stop, until I say when
Iâ‚¬â„¢ll make you're eardrums bleed for days
Acid Rap, Some treat it like coke and catch the wave
Niggaz be scared to listen some dared but didnâ‚¬â„¢t prepare so they canâ‚¬â„¢t
Some drop dead and faint
This is The Unholy, preachinâ‚¬â„¢ like a reverend
Except when I die Iâ‚¬â„¢m not goinâ‚¬â„¢ to heaven, yo
Because I write the
#%$ ya sniff
And when I bust on riff â‚¬Ëœcuz most niggaz canâ‚¬â„¢t deal with
What Iâ‚¬â„¢m sayinâ‚¬â„¢, some be prayinâ‚¬â„¢
The Unholy is here to say thatâ‚¬â„¢s how itâ‚¬â„¢s layinâ‚¬â„¢, acid

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