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Lyrics:
Uh-uh-uh, uh-huh, uh-huh
U-uh, uh, uh-huh, uh-uh-uh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Now once upon a time, way back in the day (Uh-huh)
There was an MC killer by the name of E-S-H-A-M
And he was known to murder them all
Gun clapper, leave a rapper brains all on the wall *Gunshot*
Now, nobody could fade him 'cause he was known to murder 'em
And kill the wack DJ's who never heard of him
The radio was scared, they wouldn't even listen to him
But he's gettin' payed, and the flash of pistols to 'em *Gunshot*
He lives underground in parts unknown
He's known to take your cookies to boogie the bloody microphone
Seven MC's, put them in a line
Then add seven more niggas who think they can shine
Well, it'll take seven more before I'll go for mine
Then I'll 'blocabloca' my nine rhymes at the same tizzime *Gunshot*
They say 'MC killer don't let him rhyme around you
He's bound to pull a nine and blow your mind all around you' *Gunshot*
Now they got a white chalk line all around you
Hangin' from a telephone pole's how they found you
Psychopathic, automatic
Weapons get drawn if you got some static 'cause
This is how the story go' (How the story go')
People these days are really out cold (Go out cold)
This is how the story go' (How the story go', oh, oh, oh)
People these days are really out cold
This is how the story go' (How the story go')
People these days are really out cold (Go out cold)
This is how the story go' (How the story go')
People these days are really out cold
Great scott, a monster's high on top of the Penasca
Bustin' off shots with the twenty-five-shot Glock *Gunshot*
This is back when the wizard was cuttin' shit up
Plus ain't nobody sayin' nothin', so I'm shuttin' shit up
Killed another MC, scoped him from high off the tower
Radio stations blow out your power, sniffin' powder
How the fuck I killed another DJ?
Special request, I serviced his ass with the AK *Gunshot*
P-P-P-P-Pow muthafucka, ain't no love in my mind
Ain't no tarnishin' my game, ain't no dullin' my shine
Still nine dead bodies real hard to find
And if you want to kill some mo' times, press rewind (How the story go')
This is how the story go' (How the story go')
People these days are really out cold (Go out cold)
This is how the story go' (How the story go', oh, oh, oh)
People these days are really out cold
This is how the story go' (How the story go')
People these days are really out cold (Go out cold)
This is how the story go'
People these days are really out cold (Go', ho, go', ho)
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