Esham - Hypothesis lyrics
[Esham - Hypothesis lyrics]
Okay, children, what does it all mean? (Yo)
What does it all mean?
I know you all wanna know what's it all about
Trying to get up in this game
I'm trying to get up out
You wanna get some money, homie
Get a paper route
If I don't get it out her ass
I get it out her mouth
Comin' down Seven Mile bangin' no doubt
And I get in all the parties 'cause
I got a lot of clout
When these rappers bite me
All I do is yell "ouch"
Knock 'em out in the first round
Down for the count
And my name Esham, how my name is pronounced
And I only rock shows for the largest amounts
Might catch me out in Cali with the homies
Blow an ounce
Basketball dunk on your girlfriend
And I bounce
I'm a Detroit player like Adidas top tens
Take at least a thousand jackers
To check me in pray to the Lord that I never
See a day in the pen
I'm forever chasin' paper so I
Stay in the win i'm from the D-E T-R-O-I T
I pack a 9 milli, fuck karate
I be cheffin' in the kitchen, P-A-ID
Never on the radio, so you can't play me
I put the bang gang boogie in your body
But, I'm just here to rock the
Rock the party i got that bang bang boogie
The boogie the bang bang
My homies in the hood be doing the same thang
I got that bang bang boogie
The boogie the bang bang
My homies in the hood be doing the same thang
What does it all mean?
I know you all wanna know what's it all about
Trying to get up in this game
I'm trying to get up out
You wanna get some money, homie
Get a paper route
If I don't get it out her ass
I get it out her mouth
Comin' down Seven Mile bangin' no doubt
And I get in all the parties 'cause
I got a lot of clout
When these rappers bite me
All I do is yell "ouch"
Knock 'em out in the first round
Down for the count
And my name Esham, how my name is pronounced
And I only rock shows for the largest amounts
Might catch me out in Cali with the homies
Blow an ounce
Basketball dunk on your girlfriend
And I bounce
I'm a Detroit player like Adidas top tens
Take at least a thousand jackers
To check me in pray to the Lord that I never
See a day in the pen
I'm forever chasin' paper so I
Stay in the win i'm from the D-E T-R-O-I T
I pack a 9 milli, fuck karate
I be cheffin' in the kitchen, P-A-ID
Never on the radio, so you can't play me
I put the bang gang boogie in your body
But, I'm just here to rock the
Rock the party i got that bang bang boogie
The boogie the bang bang
My homies in the hood be doing the same thang
I got that bang bang boogie
The boogie the bang bang
My homies in the hood be doing the same thang