[Radio DJ]

How long have you been listening to the worlds famous?

[Caller]

About six weeks

[Radio DJ]

Six weeks

[Radio DJ]

Please relax and prepare for takeoff

Bodies all on the ground

Bodies crawling all around

Bodies falling all down

Who did this?

Bodies all on the ground

Bodies crawling all around

Bodies falling all down

Who did this?

Bodies all on the ground

Bodies crawling all around

Bodies falling all down

Who did this?

How many bodies must fall to the ground

Drop dead

Eyeballs popping out their heads

Bloody bodies

Murder be my favorite hobby

And if you don't believe me

Mothafucker come and try me

I be planning a caper

Kill you, take all of your paper

Even if you fall asleep

In your dreams I creep

With Jason and Freddy Krueger, ready to do ya

If I don't hit ya with the axe and slice right through ya

I'm going on a killing spree after every MC

So when I kill your favorite rappers only left is me

Bodies all on the ground

Bodies crawling all around

Bodies falling all down

Who did this?

Bodies all on the ground

Bodies crawling all around

Bodies falling all down

Who did this?

I'm going on a killing spree

Yo... one.. one....

One MC thought his style was the truth

Before he spit I shot his ass in the head

in the vocal booth

Now you got no proof

Cause I burnt all the evidence

And the game ain't been the same ever since

I killed the fresh MC, he died yesterday,

I shot him in the head

With the A.K.

And don't nobody care cause I ain't got no love for them

Bodies drug for them

Graves get dug for them

On the microphone slugs... I throw them... uh...

Bodies fall...

Act like you don't know

*Break*

I been... I, I, I been... I, I, I been... I, I, I been... I been...

I been smoking, I been drinking,

to myself I start to thinking

In my mind it slowly sinks in,

dead bodies starting to stinking

I been smoking, I been drinking,

to myself I start to thinking

In my mind it slowly sinks in,

dead bodies starting to stinking

Bodies stinking evil forces

I can smell their rotting corpses

Maggots crawl around in the grounds

As they take you down

Evil dogs, bark at night

I can even smell your fright

Smells like bacon

Bacon and ham

I know you know who I am

Who am I?

I am E-S-H-A-M you know me

And I will tell you this

Bodies stink like fish

I'm a suicidalist

Still I clutch the gun in my fist

Taking them risks

Penitentiary chances, and

let me tell you there's no answer

For all your pain

In the rain