Everyone Lyrics - Tongues - Esham

[Talking] 

Killas 

Everyone's a killa now-a day 

Killas 

Let me tell you about some killa shit 

Yo, everyone's a killa 

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The first time killas made an attempt on my life 

It was all about some money, it was funny 

So I laughed, blood bathed it off 

That bastard's soft 

Grab my pistol, I'm shootin' missiles 

Here's how you can be a super rap star and people try to kill you too 

It's funny like that when you rap about death 

The shit really follows you like every other breath 

Watch ya step, a thousand black crows fly through the sky 

I hear voices in my head, everyone must die 

Why? I dunno, shot another rapper wit' the .44 

What the fuck fo'? 

Deep in my psychosis lives this ferocious monster 

That just wants to crush, grab guns, squeeze triggas, bullets bust 

Still can't get enough, what a rush 

Blood stains soak the plush 

Carpet, oh shit 

Brain matter all over the room scattered 

Killas don't talk but stalk the streets 

I'm a complete cannibal, cookin' ya dead meat 

The Seventh Sign, walk da flatline 

Forever through time, eternally out my mind 

While you keep tryin' to save souls from dyin' 

And Hell is still hot and muthafuckas still fryin' 

And I ain't lyin' about abortion 

'Cuz you can 'KKKill the Fetus' and still hear ya baby cryin' 

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(Chorus) 

Everyone... must... die (Everyone must die) [8x] 

Everyone must die, I have no excuses for mental abuses 

My uzi is useless without the clip in it 

Deep inside the darkness I slowly slip in it 

Murder by the minute, true confessions of a Smith and Wesson 

Livin' in Detroit all my life caused me to 'Mental Stress' and 

'Panic Attack' and manic depression 

Blastin' any assassin, askin' no questions 

Murder for hire, my guns won't retire, you'll forever feel the fire 

Your desire to die collides with my obsession to just let slugs fly 

Why must I live like this? 

Blood stains on the floor from my slit wrists 

Suicidalist, mental poisionest, the flow grows slow into a dark Lotus 

'Dead Flowerz' in the 'Midnight Hour' 

All people kill for the powder of power 

Whichever comes first before the guns burst 

Life indepentent or the back of a hearse 

What's worse than a wicked rhyme I disperse? 

Shells from a gun as I yell and curse 

Shells from a gun as I yell and curse 

The shells from a gun as I yell and curse 

(Chorus)