[Esham]
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I got an uzi that I sleep wit' unda my covas
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I got an uzi that I sleep wit' unda my covas
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I got an uzi that I sleep wit' unda my covas
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[Esham]
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I got an uzi that I sleep wit'
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Peep it this ain't no secret
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I'm ready to buck 'em down and street sweep shit
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My uzi weighs a ton, I got no love for none
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My rhymes the bloody ones, assassinated ya sons
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No time to reconsider before you commit a murder dead
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Soon as I hit, I seen the blood squirt out 'er head
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I got an uzi that I sleep wit' unda my covas
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Fuck a lover, she will discova anyway
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That I will just stray like a bullet from a gun
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When I pull it, never knew what I'ma do it
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I'ma do it, ain't no savin' ya life, took ya Life Savers
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Every crew wit' murder cravin' done flapped off just like the 'Raven'
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Played 'em before I slayed 'em
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These fake ass niggaz, I hate 'em
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Just like cop'ers when they raiding, grab the AK then I sprayed 'em
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Made 'em get on the floor then reload and K'ed 'em some more
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Niggaz wanna kill me in my sleep, that's why I sleep wit' the uzi for
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(Chorus)
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[Esham]
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I got an uzi that I sleep wit' unda my covas
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Ready to murder, so fuck a lover [2x]
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[Shoestring]
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I got an uzi that I sleep wit' unda my covas
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Buckin' they brotha
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Takin' 'Natural Born Killas' from they mothas
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Click and clack it, sit back nigga, watch me wack it
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Blow off ya back and ya rhinestones outcha jacket
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Snooze ya loose, gotta' 'buze you and Shoe's grippin' this Uz
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Blowin' holes out they shoes, jump out the sandals
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Death wish, blow out the candles
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I got an uzi wit' no grip or no fuckin' handles
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Just a barrel, Shoe straight like a fuckin' sparrow
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Straight through ya heart, stick some muthafuckin' arrow
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Murder me man, murder a bitch, murder a gang, murder insane
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Murderin' all for blood stains
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Esham and Shoestring step in The D wit' the uzi
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They tried to kill me but Boot won't let them niggaz do me
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Plus Ghetto E got my back from any other
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Annoyed like a muthafucka up under covers
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Uzi..
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(Chorus)
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[Bootleg]
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I gotta tell you, Esham, you get more sleep than me
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'Cuz I sleep wit' a glock, my TK, cameras, and a fuckin' uzi
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Plus I been diagnosed wit' bein a schizophrenic
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So when I hit that ass and then croak these bitches panic
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I'm up in your house, I'm here (Under ya covas)
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When you hit (Under ya covas)
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You gon' die (Under ya covas)
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So if you wanna have some drink, well have some redrum
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All you gotta do is fuck me over and I'll give you some
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[Ghetto E]
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My uzi weighs a ton and my guns they won't jam for no one
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My uzi's underneath my blankets bustin' 'till the day come
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For murderous assertive you ain't heard from killas comin'
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Raven look on my bed I see shadows of hearts strummin'
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Watch porno movies wit' my uzi tucked under my sheets
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I be cummin' every time I squeeze the trigga on my freak
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Yes my uzi does a duty when she lays beside my waist
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I can't sleep without an extra box of shells tucked inside my pillow case
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My uzi
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(Chorus)
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F@*k a Lover
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| Esham |
