• Letra [untitled] de Natas Ranking:
  • [Esham]

    We tight

    Natas

    Niggaz Ahead Of Time And Space

    And uh... y'all niggas don't know

    What the future is



    [Mastamind]

    Where the future at?



    [Esham]

    The future's lookin dim... it's lookin dim



    [Mastamind]

    Is it how I'm livin or this wicket town I live in?

    Ill decisions got me sellin my soul to roll like a villain

    I'm all in in this mission

    I can see it now wicket and wild, frail mental visions

    Oh my God, there they go, here we come they done came

    Natas

    Sick with the name (Name)

    Sick with the game (Game)

    Sick with the pen so much, God can't save em

    Make em

    Say a prayer before I early grave em



    [Esham]

    I do no coke sniffin so Allen Griffin in Comerica

    Now all of America in mass hysteria

    Worldwide police bank robbery in Hollywood

    Niggas on the East, and the West coast up to no good, so



    [Esham]

    (Bless the words that I speak)You can sell me yo soul

    Sell me yo soul (bless the words that I speak)

    Sign the Devil's Contract (Bless the words that I speak)

    (Bless the words that I speak) Sell me yo soul



    [Esham]

    The wicket ass warlock, who totes the glock

    I'll make ya

    Body rotten niggas plottin gone forgotten

    You niggas better realize you fuckin with death

    'Cause ain't shit right, when I got one bullet left

    In the chamber my anger make you approach the danger put

    Fear in a stranger Detroit strangler

    Murder and money make the world move so many

    The murder composition'll cut like an incision



    [Mastamind]

    With my ill vision I done seen so many killas

    So bitch you know your life can be gone at any given

    Watch the world blow up, watch the cracked streets

    Blow up like a gas leak nigga, don't get yo ass beat

    Wicket niggas, ride on whoever, it's like a reign of terror

    It don't stop never... never... it don't stop never

    Sell me yo soul



    [Esham]

    And you can sell me yo soul



    [TNT]

    Sign yo name up on the line, there's no future at all

    Niggas been gone like my 'scalenes and alcohol

    Got the whole world jumpin, and bumpin my shit

    And if you hoes don't like it you can eat a dick



    [Esham]

    I got a .357, plus suicidal

    Unholy is my title and I'll burn ya Bible

    In this new world we livin in, somethin's gotta give

    In God we trust, make all you niggas sin

    from dawn to dusk, turn yo love to lust

    Bitches flip out they drawers like Dominique Dawes



    [TNT]

    The one and only bomb dropper

    Still fuck a copper

    And I won't hesitate to pull out the nine and pop ya



    [Esham]

    From the terror in the aisles, wicket styles

    Smokin the black and milds, ridin 7 mile

    Recite the Lord's Prayer start blastin

    Screamin redrum assassin

    Paranoid, schizophrenic

    When I bust I make the police panic

    Too gigantic in this world we live

    uF eht kcuF -gees and all the groupies



    [Mastamind]

    All those who evade jurisdiction must not have paid attention

    Mastamind's in this bitch again

    When you listenin, what you picturin?

    You should see me ridin through the ghetto mist in the wind

    And make it a sin for puttin wicket words in text

    No nigga, can see me in this life, catch me in the next



    [TNT]

    For the money and gold, for the fame and riches

    Niggas keep sellin they souls for blind ambitions

    But if they follow me nigga they know the right way to go


  • Take a ride on the wild side and let that shit flow... flow



    [Esham]

    And you can sell me yo soul, sell me yo soul



    [TNT]

    You can sell me yo soul



    [Esham]

    Sign the Devil's Contract



    [Mastamind]

    Welcome to my nightmare, welcome to my mind hoe

    I'll never grind slow, I'll get mine and go

    I got my name on the Devil's Contract, I'm that

    Nigga you don't want to come at

    I run the game so quick

    I'll make you think that your brain was sick

    All that's goin on in this world is subterrain shit

    I got this wicketness on my mind

    And I wonder if I sign the Devil's Contract

    could I turn the page, and find

    Diamonds and gold, riches and hoes

    Meditate life so much I never listen to those who oppose



    [Esham]

    Unholy Esham that's what I said

    etirovaf ruoy kcuF rapper got a hole in his head

    As the world turns, your soul still burns

    And most of y'all motherfuckers still mislead



    (Bless the words that I speak)



    [Mastamind]

    And you can sell me yo soul



    (Bless, bless the words that I speak)



    [Esham]

    You can sell me yo soul



    (Bless the words that I speak)



    [Mastamind]

    I'll sell em all



    [Esham]

    Sign the Devil's Contract



    (Bless the words that I speak)



    [Esham]

    Uh.. uh... It don't stop



    [Mastamind]

    Neva stop



    [Esham]

    The wicket shit'll never die!



    [Mastamind]

    Never Die...



    [Esham]

    And you know what? (What's that?)

    Fuck every radio station, from here, across the nation



    [Mastamind]

    Ain't down with this shit!



    [Esham]

    Underground... Yo, we got a pirate radio station, yo



    [Mastamind]

    Let that shit play



    [Esham]

    Oh, oh... This is for all the niggas who don't ride... they ridin

    We ridin down Jefferson now... we just gonna ride... That's right



    [Mastamind]

    Fuck it...

    Gothom City



    [Esham]

    I be the nigga that can get up in legends,

    with the rockports on outside

    With the pipe in the ride

    The 850, the pimp and the ho

    Bumpin the Master P and not D'Angelo

    The radio disc jock Sarah Connor

    Gone off wet and marijuana

    The unholy bitch yeah it's me

    Straight out the D so who wants a key

    I'll split the wig

    Of a dirty pig

    Made a deal with the Devil and I won't relieve

    Fuck life is my motto, 'cause it's just like lotto

    See you win some you lose some, use some abuse some

    Niggas think rap records gone save they life

    And niggas think trick hoes gone be they wife

    Well I'm here to let you know that all that shit's wrong

    And dead motherfuckers don't sing no songs

    They don't... sing no songs

    They don't sing no songs nigga



    [Mastamind]

    Dead men don't sing

    But they do dream

    About bein alive

    Sign it on, my nigga

    Nigga, you can get away wit it

    Nigga...



    [Esham]

    Shit... Niggas wonder how we keep doin this shit

    Well uh... Maybe it's because, uh, one night

    I was sittin in my room, and, playin with a Ouija board

    And I kinda sold my soul

    I been doin it ever since! (Laughs) Puntuación:
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