Esham - No More Mr. Nice Guy lyrics

Bitch ass niggas don't wanna respect
Got em in check
No more Mr nice guy, yo no more Mr nice guy

My aggravation for this murder made me
Write this while I was dreaming
She's suffocating cause I hurt her she
Was frightened she was screamin
I was dreaming when I wrote this so
Don't quote me or you'll see me
I'm that nigga in your nightmare put
A hole up in your beanie
I'm Esham, the devil, and God can't save me
You better believe in this blasphemy
These might be the last words
You here from me oh, no, I've fallen
The demons are callin
I see em in my daydreams
Man these niggas don't understand
I'm being followed by black crows and
When it rains I wanna kill
Esham's no Frosted Flake, Unholy is cereal
What's the deal? I'm trapped in hell
And Satan told me sold my soul
No forgiveness for the sacrilegious
Nigga outta control
I bust a cap in the middle of the night
And hit your pitbull by mistake
Ho ass nigga started cryin cause I
Started barkin at the wake
I be the U-N-H-O-L-Y
And I sing that murder lullabye
And I tellin you bitches right now
No more Mr nice guy
No Mr nice guy I was saying
Cause you bitches think I'm playin
I be smokin so much bud my
Brains inside my head decayin
I was young and terrible
Ain't no other comparable the ghost writin
Rhyme recitin you unaware ho
I taught ya, and torture
I'm a menace in my sentence
I'll never be on my knees
Beggin for repentance
You niggas just hate me cause
You can't see my power
I be smokin dead flowerz in the midnight hour
I'm Esham, the devil, black devil, the demon
Lucifer released the wicket sperm
And I'm the semen
Don't play me like a sucker
Cause I'll kill you muthafucka
Chickenhead killa clockin the dolla billas
In Detroit every nigga and every
Bitch is turned out
Every block you bend a corner
On shit is burned out
Nobody likes nobody so we all pack guns
I got a knot in my pocket, all in ones

Man, no more Mr nice guy

No more Mr nice guy
I'm wicket in this industry