Esham - I Was Only Kidding lyrics

Hey, fuck you, man!

I said trump you, you know I trump you
You was talkin' shit about me
That's why they jumped you
I got my homie in the back with the pump too
And if the police wanna trip
 then he gon' dump too
We at that hotel, we at that motel
Fiends wrapped a line around
The corner, nigga, go tell
Here I'm the opposition, I got no competition
All this wicket shit I'm
Spittin' in my composition
Fuck the police, they could get shot up
Fuck the world, two nigga dead a block up

I never fucked anybody over in my life that
Didn’t have it coming to them you
Got that? All I have in this world
Is my balls and my word
And I don’t break 'em for no one

Never breakin' my word
Switch your lanes as I swerve
Ridin' down Seven Mile, cut a lane
Hit the curb man, fuck what you heard
The whole world is absurd
Politicians full of shit smellin'
Just like a turd

Who do I trust? Me, that's who
Who do I trust? Me, that's who
Who do I trust? Me, that's who
Who do I trust? Me, that's who

Who do I trust? You can't trust nobody
Fuck the president and your political party
Got a gun permit, then I brought two shotties
Shot a nigga knew karate right
In front of two hotties
I woke up this morning in a new Bugatti
I looked up in the sky
Drone plane flew by me
I'm from Detroit like Dej Loaf
So don't try me
2017 and you still can't buy me
I be rollin' like a black panther
Murder's my anthem
Must be the opera, I'm in a phantom
I'm fly like Dubai
Might catch me a Abu Dhabi
Still I got connects
They shootin' guns off in the lobby
I'll snatch your rapper's chain
This game will never rob me
The suicide bomber, the unholy, the kamikaze
I really can't explain
Insane as submachine guns
A nigga from Detroit
Y'all act like y'all never seen one

Hey! Elvi! I was kidding! I was only kidding!
I guess sometimes
What the fuck are you talking about, okay

Y'all act like y'all never seen
A black person before knock, knock
What's that? A crackhead at my door
Grab my four four, in here we sell 'em to war
Since my first I've been
Yellin' "Fuck the law!"
Draw guns like an artist
I'm the hardest to do it
The language I speak is fluent
And I flow like fluid
You can get money or you can get killed
Since I was young I learned not
To cry over spilled milk
Right now you inside the
House that crack built
And I kick the wicket shit
Just like a black belt

You know what a chazzer is, Frank?
That's a pig that don't fly straight
And neither do you, Frank
You can't shoot a cop
Whoever says you was one wait a minute!
Maybe you can handle yourself
One of them first-class tickets
To the Resurrection fucking punk
Son of a bitch so long, Mel
Have a good trip fuck you!