Esham - Skydive lyrics

You need me to peal ya
Banana? Rock the bandana?
Scared to come to Detroit? Runnin'
Hidin' cracked out
Witcha momma while you play
Witcha baby dolls and
Pajamas, don't letcha moms getcha
Brains blew out wit' the cannon i know you
Scared oh you scared
You scared i know you scared oh you scared
You scared check this out

It's about time you turned this off
'Cuz I'ma go and get my sawed-off
And drink some fuckin' Smirnoff
And blow ya fuckin' head off
So much blood can't get the red off
You're better really dead off
Say the wrong thing can set a war off
Like Hitler, Adolf
It's a thin line between showin'
Love and settin' hate off
Pushin' powder for power
Takin' cream from cowards
I would hate to not clock every hour
Something wicked comes this way-off
So you better pray-off
For another day, if not you might be shot
Wit' the AK-off
Die when the bullets spray off
Jesus Christ, you begged for ya life twice
When the mortician embalmed ya body
He took ya ice in the coffin people often
Said you looked nice
Witcha Royal Blue suit on, half ya face gone
It's time to pay up when the
Bodies catch the spray up
Evil that's still in these
Streets still won't allow me to put the K up
When the dope don't weigh up
These bitches wanna lay up
All in the D Spot and get the streets hot
The narcos roll around here
Lookin' for the crooks
The hatas live around here
Give me dirty looks
I heard some hatas plottin' wanna
Kick my door in 'Cuz I gots more ends then
All of ya hoe-ass kins
Oh, no, can't trust nobody
This game is deadly and murder's on my mind
Inside my musical medley and I

Skydive, just to stay alive
Maximum overdrive, some don't survive
I need some 'Therapy' but
Ain't nobody helpin' me
These bitches think I'm crazy
I'm fallin', I hear the demons callin'
I'm fallin', I hear the demons callin'

Callin' my name, steady beggin' for change
Don't blame me for Russian Roulette
When you started the game
Dead men don't sing, ain't no heroes in Hell
So you walk the bloody trail
Either dead or in jail
I'ma bless you but you should pray for me
'Cuz I be doin' wicked shit on the daily
Suicidalist, the suicidal recital
The U-N-H-O-L-Y be my muthafuckin' title
Murder rappers and combat so homicidal
I'm the center of the universe
I burst worse, I shoot first
When I do dirt you cursed
Last ride in the hearse
The preacher kicked the last verse
He told everybody gather around
If ya mind is lost, may your soul be found
If a bullet took away
Somebody you really loved
I see ya blessin's comin' down
From the Heavens above 'Cuz I

Skydive, just to stay alive
Maximum overdrive, some don't survive
I need some 'Therapy' but
Ain't nobody helpin' me
These bitches think I'm crazy
I'm fallin', I hear the demons callin'
I'm fallin', I hear the demons callin'