Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Comerica, artist - Esham. Album song Bruce Wayne (Gotham City 1987), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 17.09.2008
Record label: Aknu Media
Song language: English
Comerica |
| I be the insane nigga wit the migraine |
| Headaches, stressed out, havin million dollar doubts |
| Nigga wonder, and my blind like Stevie Wonder |
| This system try to take me under |
| My whole team pop scallions |
| No more triple beam dreams or amphetamines |
| I got a problem wit the FBI |
| I’m always like fuck 'em, muthafuck 'em |
| I made a millionaire dollars, and got the fuck outta Detroit |
| Niggas hate me there, they wanna kill me |
| Playa haters can’t feel me |
| I’m underground, so check the sound |
| You won’t catch me on your radio dial |
| So fuck that shit, and bump this shit |
| If you ain’t wit this shit, suck a fat dick |
| You all broke ass, ho ass, never get no cash |
| Hold up, wait a minute |
| Your radio ain’t shit if my tape ain’t in it |
| So now I’m going all out |
| And I’mma smoke on the dance, til I fall out |
| You can’t stop my flow, hell no |
| If you’se a ho, you gots to go |
| Street politician, connection wit chickens |
| The Night Before Christmas, pop Charles Dickens |
| Can’t nobody do it like me, I’m the incredible Bruce Wayne |
| Please, last of the red hot blooded MC’s |
| Nigga, nigga what, smack ya bitch booty while I’m bustin a nut |
| My flow is ill like a virus |
| My words speak out to a thug like Cyrus |
| Kidnap ya mind, then hold it for ransom |
| The murder I wrote, is a suicide note, and |