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Esham

Genres: Hip-Hop

Gloczup Lyrics - Esham

Bitch it's time to get paid 

How paid? 

Fuck a silly snitch 

Smoke a motherfucker down 

Smokin' on a Philly 

Nigga say he gon' kill me 

Oh really? 

Is he? Is he? Is he? Is he Crazy? 

Fuckin' around with Rosemarys Baby 

Maybe he just wanna die 

Maybe he just wanna die 

I be the one to bust shots 

I be the one you fuck not 

Plus got more raps than any rhymer on your roster 

Fake ass Wigga! 

You just an imposter 

Gotsta bust ya down with the Gauge 

As I read ya mind I flip the page 

It's a new day and age 

2000 A.D 

Still they tryin' to play me like a dog wit Rabies 

They say he's crazy 

Stay up out his way 

Before he hits you wit the A-K spray 

B-U-L-L-E-T-S 

I see you like uh, C-B-S 

We smoke the Ganj cuz we be stressed 

Fuck with me and catch eternal rest 

This is for my Niggas in the low-lows 

On the do-low stay away from the Po-Pos 

I smoke a Pink Panther until I go doze 

And after that I go powder my nose 

 

(Chorus) 

When they be like "What up yo?" 

I be like yo "Gloczup!" 

When they hit me wit tha "Wassup?" 

I'm like whut "Gloczup!" 

All my life been gettin' Chedda' never put the chops up 

Talk some shit about Detroit and thats how you get shot up 

Beotch 

 

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Homocidal, Suicidal, my Recital 

Enough to take any rapper out they Title 

I be the U-N-H-O-L-Y 

Toe tag to Body bag make ya momma cry 

I fly high in the sky cookin' up a pie 

Cross me starin' down the barell lookin' up at I 

Never wonder about this life cuz we all gon' die 

So I redrum murder without an alibi 

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust 

Quick to bust cuz it aint no fuckin' trust 

And I must say kill a Gay Fag dissin' 

Spittin' venom on my style you just a snake bitch hissin' 

This and that grab the strap 

Killin' spillin' ya blood all over ya raps 

I'll shoot Dice until his ass get craps 

Plus I keep more Macs than fros got naps 

Slap yo bitch on the ass 

Mash on the gas 

Burnin' rubber all up ya block takin' off fast 

Carry a concealed weapon incase I gotta blast 

In the broad daylight without a ski mask 

I see you on the other side 

I see you on the other side 

I see you on the other side 

I be the undisputed rhyme champion of the universe 

I spit that Wicked shit my Acid Rap is much worse 

This white boy named Eminem say he's live like me 

Talkin' about he from Detroit the East Side like me 

Talkin' about he don't spit Acid Rap but spit Acid like me 

Bitch I'm a Nigga 

And you a Honky 

 

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