Price On Ya Head - Esham

Now as I speak the wicket poetry that got you all scared of me

Blasphemy, I’m sacrilegious nigga, don’t you ever forget this

When I hit the scene, I’m the number one murder suspect, suicide

I’m yellin out die, die, die, die, you layin down while ya momma cry

Did it ever occur to you, I sold my soul, I will never fold

Niggas ain’t nuthin but a bunch of hoes, thinkin that don’t nobody know

Hey nigga, I want you dead, bloody murder, never restin

I know killas that’s adolescent, jet by murder to be desperate

If you ain’t prepared to die nigga

Don’t play the game of death, that I’m playin

Cuz the niggas I know is prayin, wit AK in they hayin

Say, I want that nigga dead, three times in the dark, while I’m rappin

And before this song is over, watch my demons go cap 'em

I want that nigga dead, there’s a price on ya head

You say you want that nigga dead, because you hate his fuckin guts

He always talkin that hole ass shit about you, thinkin you ain’t got no nuts

Is you ever gonna show that nigga that you ain’t scared of his ass

Is you down to blast in the broad daylight without your ski mask

It went down, so fuck it fast, you drop the gun out ya hand

You shot a man, he was screamin, he was bloody, so you ran

So now you paranoid, so now you paranoid, so people you avoid

Suicidal, smokin on them Dead Flowerz, destroy, nigga

You better run for your life, that’s all you can do

Cuz I know what they gon' say, when they catch up wit you, they’ll say