Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Don't Owe U Shit , by - Esham. Song from the album Closed Casket, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 18.08.2008
Record label: Warlock
Song language: English
I Don't Owe U Shit |
| Yeah, this goes out to all them niggas |
| Who bit my shit In '93 |
| And still think I owe' em somethin' |
| Check it out ya’ll |
| Eat a dick up, eat a dick up, eat a dick up |
| Eat a dick up, eat a dick up, eat a dick up |
| Eat a dick up motherfuckers |
| (I gotta let these niggas know) |
| (Maybe they’re just jealous of the dollars I’m makin') |
| I don’t owe no nigga nothin' but some feel like you, so |
| Left yo ass alone like Robinson Crusoe |
| I can freak the styles like I motherfuckin' want to |
| And if you wanna kill yourself, why don’t you? |
| 13 ways, now it’s all in the news |
| Life after death, which one do you choose |
| Of course, I feel no remorse for a sucka |
| And if you wanna die you just a dead motherfucka |
| So pucker up and kiss my ass for me |
| My shotgun said Blaz4me |
| Blasphemy is what I’m speakin' |
| Freakin' my technique, and wreckin' the set |
| With a TEC you get wet |
| Upset, I shipwreck the whole skit |
| Just like Bobbitt, cuttin' off dicks in the mix |
| Fuck them tricks like in them flicks |
| I’ll burn that ass like a BIC |
| 'Cause I don’t owe you shit |
| Psycho alpha disco beta, I don’t owe you shit |
| Psycho alpha disco beta, I don’t owe you shit |
| Psycho alpha disco beta, I don’t owe you shit |
| Psycho alpha disco beta, I don’t owe you shit |
| I don’t owe you no nothin' like I said once befo' and |
| Niggas like yourself best to act like you know and |
| Oh man, I fucked your ho and |
| Left some semen in her |
| Demon like The Omen |
| Yo man, don’t even try that shit |
| With the Unholy Black Devil, niggas can’t get with |
| I fuck up shit just like this 'cause |
| This is for the Suicidalists |
| Don’t miss if I bust a cap at your cranium |
| Russian Roulette who let me explain to 'um |
| Death ain’t nothin' but life without the Bible |
| Oh don’t let me go get my fuckin' rifle |
| I’ll go get my 12-gauge and bust one |
| Slug in your head, In God you trust son |
| I don’t like the reverend when I state |
| Don’t even pass the collection plate |
| 'Cause I don’t owe you shit |
| I don’t owe you, but I know you |
| So you think you can get inside my head like a shrink |
| But I’m down with the crew called N-A-T-A-S |
| And we burn up shit like David Koresh |
| Nevertheless don’t stress me, test me, or press me |
| Or the cops will have to come and arrest me |
| For kickin' up dust, if I must, I bust |
| In the 9−4 more niggas I can’t trust |
| So when you see me better realize and recognize |
| That I can’t be chastised |
| Open your eyes sucka, and see me just for what I am |
| A bad ass nigga who jams, God damn, bam |
| Niggas betta scram |
| I’m shootin' up the joint like Yosemite Sam |
| I am, not your regular nigga, I will |
| Whip out the steel if you feel |
| 'Cause I don’t owe you shit |