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Esham - Premature Ejaculation lyrics
(Repeat 4x) I can hear my mother call Momma was a junkie and daddy was a playa Man I swear, I don't care About nothin', sometimes I'm rather be dead black But that's about the millionth time I've said that I get a headache everytime I start to think I'm wonderin' why I'm not dead, I'm on the brink Yo, it's kinda crazy, used to be my baby But now you're not yourself because you shot yourself I had a homie who tried to withside He died, he lied in a closed casket right I can't take it, am I gone make it Suicide's my answer for life's cancer I used to pray every Sunday But since blasphamy I gotta listen to what my gun say Can ya dig it, can ya dig it, can ya dig it? No 40, O.E., gin and juice I'm a swig it, yo But back to my drama I finally made my mind up and said fuck my mama I'ma get my shit straight, my mind I gotta get straight So I bought a 38 yo I gotta get my head on And if ya still think I sing that sad song then you're dead wrong So check my situation I guess you can call me a premature ejaculation (CHORUS) Man I ain't nothin' but a nut A premature ejaculation Yo, life's kinda funny It seems like we all bleedin' tryin' to get some bloody money I don't know why Motherfuckers trippin', talkin' 'bout I'm always high When I'm gone die, shit How many problems can one motherfucker get yo What's wrong with my mind If it wasn't for the bad times I wouldn't have no times My baby done left me She claims I need some mental therapy, she called me crazy It ain't no sweat though 'Cause anyday I canplay Russian Roulette hoe So fuck that trick bitch Anyway |
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