[Chorus 4X]
It's time to make another million
[Esham]
I be the insane n**** wit the migraine
Headaches, stressed out, havin million dollar doubts
n**** wonder, and my blind like Stevie Wonder
This system try to take me under
My whole team pop scallions
No more triple beam dreams or amphetamines
I got a problem wit the FBI
I'm always like f*** 'em, m****f*** 'em
I made a millionaire dollars, and got the f*** outta Detroit
n***** hate me there, they wanna kill me
Playa haters can't feel me
I'm underground, so check the sound
You won't catch me on your radio dial
So f*** that s***, and b**p this s***
If you ain't wit this s***, suck a fat d***
You all broke a**, ho a**, never get no cash
[Chorus 4X]
[Esham]
Hold up, wait a minute
Your radio ain't s*** if my tape ain't in it
So now I'm going all out
And I'mma smoke on the dance, til I fall out
You can't stop my flow, hell no
If you'se a ho, you gots to go
Street politician, connection wit chickens
The Night Before Christmas, pop Charles d***ens
Can't nobody do it like me, I'm the incredible Bruce Wayne
Please, last of the red hot blooded MC's
n**** n**** what, smack ya b**** booty while I'm bustin a nut
My flow is ill like a virus
My words speak out to a thug like Cyrus
Kidnap ya mind, then hold it for ransom
The murder I wrote, is a suicide note, and
[Chorus]
It's time to make another million
[Esham]
I be the insane n**** wit the migraine
Headaches, stressed out, havin million dollar doubts
n**** wonder, and my blind like Stevie Wonder
This system try to take me under
My whole team pop scallions
No more triple beam dreams or amphetamines
I got a problem wit the FBI
I'm always like f*** 'em, m****f*** 'em
I made a millionaire dollars, and got the f*** outta Detroit
n***** hate me there, they wanna kill me
Playa haters can't feel me
I'm underground, so check the sound
You won't catch me on your radio dial
So f*** that s***, and b**p this s***
If you ain't wit this s***, suck a fat d***
You all broke a**, ho a**, never get no cash
[Chorus 4X]
[Esham]
Hold up, wait a minute
Your radio ain't s*** if my tape ain't in it
So now I'm going all out
And I'mma smoke on the dance, til I fall out
You can't stop my flow, hell no
If you'se a ho, you gots to go
Street politician, connection wit chickens
The Night Before Christmas, pop Charles d***ens
Can't nobody do it like me, I'm the incredible Bruce Wayne
Please, last of the red hot blooded MC's
n**** n**** what, smack ya b**** booty while I'm bustin a nut
My flow is ill like a virus
My words speak out to a thug like Cyrus
Kidnap ya mind, then hold it for ransom
The murder I wrote, is a suicide note, and
[Chorus]