Tetrodotoxin lyrics
by Esham
[Chorus]
I was wiping down my Uzi thinking about you
And if I bump into you, I'ma show you what it do
They speaking wicked sh*t but really haven't got a clue
They be telling lies, and what I spit is true
I'm not an atheist
[Verse 1]
God, God
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Thanks, thanks, thanks, for real
One of the Ten Commandments is "Thou shall not kill"
Tell that motherf*cker with the gun in my face
Or should I run from this place and get shot in the back?
That's an act of insanity, please, no profanity
Says the radio, but f*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you
I'm just telling facts, 'cause blacks are killing blacks
n*gga stepped on my shoe, and I shot him in the back
Ain't no thang, got a gang, you'll all get shot, too
Once I squeeze the trigger, your crew is through
Think I'm bluffing, then try me, today you'll all die, see
I got a bullet for you and your posse
I got a bullet, I got a bullet
I got a bullet for you and your posse
I don't bullsh*t, no need to talk sh*t
The fuse is in your as*h*le, and you just lit it
To live is evil, evil's to live, you'll learn that
Put it in your Holy Bible and burn that
[Chorus]
I was wiping down my Uzi thinking about you
And if I bump into you, I'ma show you what it do
They speaking wicked sh*t but really haven't got a clue
They be telling lies, and what I spit is true
I'm not an atheist
[Verse 2]
One, two, three, four, five, six, six, six
Here come the voo doo, what you gon' do
When my crew back from the dead once more again
f*cking up the flow again, f*ck it, here we go again
Oh, not me again, last time I wrecked sh*t
Burned down the church, coming through like the Exorcist
Next to this you getting put on my sh*t list
Pro-lifers get dissed, you can't f*ck with this
Wicked wild, wicked style
I don't give a f*ck, I'll get buck wild
I'm psycho, just like Michael
And I might go a little something like this, suicidalist
Dangerous, minds bust when I bust
Kicking up dust, now I must, in God you trust
If I adjust, then I add just this
No justice, no police, bloody body police
[Chorus]
I was wiping down my Uzi thinking about you
And if I bump into you, I'ma show you what it do
They speaking wicked sh*t but really haven't got a clue
They be telling lies, and what I spit is true
I'm not an atheist