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Esham P-P-P-Pow Here are the song lyrics for P-P-P-Pow by Esham. For more excellent Esham lyrics, run a search! Typed by: BG_Punk482@hotmail.com (Chorus) Mothafuckas try to play us like we somethin more mysterious But we be doin wicked shit and murderin you super heroes P-P-P-Pow with the wicked shit, P-P-P-Pow We wicked wild, wicked wicked wild, P-P-P-Pow, no doubt (Esham) P-P-P-Pow, it's the truest, p-p-p-pow Who in Soopa Villains illin, p-p-p-pow (Violent J) P-p-p-pow, I'ma blow your mouth all the way out So when somebody stand behind you, they can look out you mouth (Esham) P-p-p-pow, time to make another million P-p-p-pow, purple pushin bubble stealin (Violent J) P-p-p-pow, show me murder I'ma show thee the cause That PCP be havin me I'm breakin laws in my draws (Esham) P-p-p-pow, boogie woogie bang bang don't stop P-p-p-pow, in sync when the glock go pop (Violent J) P-p-p-pow, dead body boys all in the lawn I brings it home and my mama help me bury the bones (Esham) P-p-p-pow, you can't stop me now I'm out on the prowl P-p-p-pow, to the judge if I'm ever on trial (Violent J) P-p-p-pow, I'ma snatch your fuckin kidney out'cha stomach Make you vomit hit the tonic like sonic and get demonic baby (Shaggy 2 Dope) You can't play me You can't play me, bitch You can't play me You can't play me, bitch (Chorus) 2x (Esham) P-p-p-pow, if you dress up like Osama Bin Laden P-p-p-pow, to them days when niggaz was pickin cotton (Violent J) P-p-p-pow, spittin voodoo on a roller coaster, look at me now It's E and J, we thought you knew like you supposed to baby, wow (Esham) P-p-p-pow, make your body rottin P-p-p-pow, for plottin to your ass out the gate forever forgotten (Violent J) P-p-p-pow, tongue black, eyes red cause we walk with the dead And if we hit, you probably spit, we take a piece of your head (Esham) P-p-p-pow, my styles, big bad wolf, blow your house down P-pow, Acid rain on the whole underground (Violent J) P-p-p-pow, Soopa Villains on the east side, I'm reppin the west I'm in the vest but I would push you with the cusions to bed (Some person) Blowin on the neighborhood coosh Because it's the best smoked chronic that the ??? (Violent J) P-p-p-pow, where Monoxide rollin around We pickin Rudy up in Purple Prince, and Pacy parkin P-P-P-P-Pow (Shaggy 2 Dope) You can't play me You can't play me, bitch You can't play me You can't play me, bitch (Esham) Now let me tell you this while the clock is still tickin These niggaz still trippin, bitch still lickin dickin I slipped another clip in, you step to me I'm rippin Bullets your flesh, rippin your bloddy body trippin See back in Detroit, I be like always dippin Signed with Psychopathic and I'm still transistin A bullet to your cranium, you nonexistent My gat be on fire like the horse from Detroit Pistons (Chorus) 2x
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