Eastside Ninjas - ESN lyrics

Mutha fuckas hate us we be innovators
People imitate us like they entertainers
Y’all can never fade us
Even with a barbershop
I remain the same mutha fucka
At the bottom at the top in the biz
Ain't no matter what it ain’t
Or what it is
Ima add it between detergent and softener
In the laundry list
Stay fresh like Sunday best
Got all black on in my mind tie and a vest
More like a shadow I guess
Except I got a sword on my right and my left
And I forgot there’s more
Than one way to your death but I must not
Fall into a perilous pit
So let's get back to
Soaking em in volatile spit and then relax
And sit and watch the tolerance shift
And then attack
And smoke em like a half in a spliff
Double back and I sink em
Like a hole in a ship and make em dip
Like a potato chip

Ima kill all that noise in a minute
If Something popping off
Best believe I’m in it
Got 17 shooters on my front lawn
They ain’t got a clue bout the arsenal
I’m sitting on fucking with the dead
Don’t get mislead by amateurs
I’m the cadaver now ya in my perimeter
I mean my peripheral don’t
Play all simple hoe
My Nine-millimeter leaving permanent
Dimples though
Unloading clips gun smoke fills the air
An Gun powders burns on my
Skin say I was here
With blood dripping down on my
Face without a care
Got em shivering and shaking from
The dead man stare
Now, what you thought it was?
Ain’t Never been a game
So if you looking for a race
Stay up out the fast lane
An I Cut em all down with the ak
Chunks of brain matter an
Blood starts to spray

Let me get him let me take him out I’m ready
Running rampant in my head is weighing heavy
We be mashing on them on the daily
Like we going crazy
Lately I’ve been feeling like a
Loaded weapon with no safety
Coming at you with something that
You’ve been dying for
Living Livid I’m sick and tired
I can’t take no more
Shots fired ain’t nobody hit on my side
If I don’t make it then go
Tell somebody that I tried
Working hard or hardly working
To get it right
Steady moving and swinging and
Putting up a fight we in your face like a
Mirror check your reflection
I’m pulling up to your
Spot with no protection
Look at me Looney and I’ll give
You something you don’t want
Come with a banger and I
Guarantee you won’t respond
We at a level I don’t think you can reach
We got the perimeter locked so nobody
Can breach we on it

I just wanna get this offa my
Chest cuz I don’t like stress
I think everything y’all do y’all
Use us for the reference
Twiztid we been beastin since we
Came on through the entrance
One thing we have never looked
For ever is acceptance
Maybe take a better look at what I
Been doin I been doin it better
Never wanna see another you I gotta different
Kinda view I gotta keep it together
Like I was tyin up a shoe
An I can do it forever
Cuz I’m a fucked up mind at
A fucked up time whatever
You cross that line and I’ll
Come find ya weather
Or not your fine is off my mind a stretcher
Can’t help your spine when I decide to get ya
Pay them no mind they all hate on ya boy
Imma beast all the time I’m
The underground hank McCoy
I got the east on my side
Like a pocket in corduroy
I feel like I reach out to minds
On a rocket set to destroy
I don’t see the need for
Another view it’s agreed
Get the W and proceed to eliminate
What’s in front of you
Imitate what they gonna do feel the
Hate when they comin through
Be the greatest not the latest to
Sound like any another do