Esham

Esham - Gloczup lyrics

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Bitch it's time to get paid

How paid?

Fuck a silly snitch

Smoke a motherfucker down

Smokin' on a Philly

Nigga say he gon' kill me

Oh really?

Is he? Is he? Is he? Is he Crazy?

Fuckin' around with Rosemarys Baby

Maybe he just wanna die

Maybe he just wanna die

I be the one to bust shots

I be the one you fuck not

Plus got more raps than any rhymer on your roster

Fake ass Wigga!

You just an imposter

Gotsta bust ya down with the Gauge

As I read ya mind I flip the page

It's a new day and age

2000 A.D

Still they tryin' to play me like a dog wit Rabies

They say he's crazy

Stay up out his way

Before he hits you wit the A-K spray

B-U-L-L-E-T-S

I see you like uh, C-B-S

We smoke the Ganj cuz we be stressed

Fuck with me and catch eternal rest

This is for my Niggas in the low-lows

On the do-low stay away from the Po-Pos

I smoke a Pink Panther until I go doze

And after that I go powder my nose



[Chorus]

When they be like "What up yo?"

I be like yo "Gloczup!"

When they hit me wit tha "Wassup?"

I'm like whut "Gloczup!"

All my life been gettin' Chedda' never put the chops up

Talk some shit about Detroit and thats how you get shot up

Beotch



Homocidal, Suicidal, my Recital

Enough to take any rapper out they Title

I be the U-N-H-O-L-Y

Toe tag to Body bag make ya momma cry

I fly high in the sky cookin' up a pie

Cross me starin' down the barell lookin' up at I

Never wonder about this life cuz we all gon' die

So I redrum murder without an alibi

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

Quick to bust cuz it aint no fuckin' trust

And I must say kill a Gay Fag dissin'

Spittin' venom on my style you just a snake bitch hissin'

This and that grab the strap

Killin' spillin' ya blood all over ya raps

I'll shoot Dice until his ass get craps

Plus I keep more Macs than fros got naps

Slap yo bitch on the ass

Mash on the gas

Burnin' rubber all up ya block takin' off fast

Carry a concealed weapon incase I gotta blast

In the broad daylight without a ski mask

I see you on the other side

I see you on the other side

I see you on the other side

I be the undisputed rhyme champion of the universe

I spit that Wicked shit my Acid Rap is much worse

This white boy named Eminem say he's live like me

Talkin' about he from Detroit the East Side like me

Talkin' about he don't spit Acid Rap but spit Acid like me

Bitch I'm a Nigga

And you a Honky
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