1.Doubelievengod
2.NATAS
Police say that Tony was drinking with a 19 year old friend,
smoking marijuana and listening to songs about suicide
when he killed himself. It's the third fatal case of
teenage Russian Roulette this year.
Original mad, mad, mad Natas
Original mad, mad, mad Natas (4x)
(Mastamind)
Get in the belly of the beast,
Chew me up, I'd rather give ya indigestion,
Do you believe in God is the question.
What the hell's goin' on？
I smell somethin' wrong,
They worship the devil, hope this wicketness wouldn't last long.
24／7, almost one step away from heaven,
In my journey though hell, the devil got me bellin'.
Fuck it, catch me if you can,
Kill me like a man,
If I got my finga on the trigga, your life's in my hands.
When I first came runnin' up on yo' ass,
What did you think I was gonna do to you？
Boo mutha fucka let my voodoo run though.
If yo' eyes are blind,
666 is the sign,
Stupid punks can't fuck with a Mastamind!
Original mad, mad, mad Natas,
Original, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmad Natas (2x)
(TNT)
Police and preachers after me from state to state,
Fuck the world, they find I fill it with nuthin' but hate.
Prosecute me in they real jury, my vision is blury.
How many died from the rhymes I crucified？
Nigga, it's alright if you die tonight,
Superman don't understand, I'm the kryptonite.
Whether I'm dead or alive,
How will I survive？
If you wanna meet God, tell me who wanna die？
Nigga don't be scared, just be prepared,
Once my bullets hit yo' dome, I'll see you there.
Heaven or hell don't matter in the afterlife,
Cuz we all gone die so no need to cry.
Original mad, mad, mad Natas,
Original, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmad Natas (2x)
(Esham)
I'm comin' through,
It's the crew with the voodoo,
Fuck Jim Holly, I don't give a fuck what you do.
You punk bitch, I'ma buck, buck yo' body lay,
And God don't fuck around this way.
I'm comin' straight from the boondocks,
I'm suicidal, or am I homicial with the glocks cocked？
I yell shells to the fo' head,
I scream, Blaz4me, now Tim suicidal dead.
I recommend some Psychiatric,
If you comptemplatin' suicide I'm down for the murda ride.
I still do what I feel to,
And I'm all the way real, bitch God's gonna kill you!
Original mad, mad, mad Natas,
Orignal, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmad Natas (2x)
Welcome to the unpleasant world of Natas
The Detroit based rap band who have invented their own genre,
Suicidalism
Original mad, mad, mad Natas
Original, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmad Natas (5x)
It is basically a Satan in reverse
3.Pop Pop
4.Midnight
(Esham)
12 in the mornin, woke up with the shakes
Serial killa, Mr. Frosted Flakes
My hands were all bloody and I don't know why
I'm thinkin bout my bitch and why she had to die
Some niggaz out to get me said she settin me up
They pulled out they pistols started wettin me up
I seen my life pass before my eyes in a flash
I drew down my weapon and I started to blast
My bitch caught a slug in the back of the neck
I emptied out the tech and niggaz hit the deck
I ran for the beamer it was sittin in front
I left my bitch's body smokin like a philly blunt
And it was
(CHORUS)
In the midnight hour
In the midnight hour, it all happened
In the midnight hour
In the midnight hour, they started cappin
I'm bleedin like a motherfucker grabbin my chest
My heartbeat racin like a EMS
I called my partner up on the portable phone
I blew my bitch brains out with the chrome
My nigga said he'd meet me at the Omni hotel
Court date was today and he just jumped bail
Police out to get him, he was under arrest
Bitch warrant for my nigga with the mental stress
Met my nigga at the spot and he had nothin to say
Metro airport to East L.A.
When we got the city it was drama again
Seen a nigga that we jacked in 89 for 10
And it was
(CHORUS)
The nigga started trippin he was wavin his gun
Pissed off since 89 cause we murdered his son
Straight bullets started flyin every way but in mine
Still bleedin like a pig and I'm pressed for time
I looked up and my nigga caught a slug in his face
Now I'm madder than a motherfucker tryin to embrace
My homie body turned cold, I felt him slippin away
He was just here alive now he dead today
And the nigga who had shot him, he was shot on the floor
So I went to his body and I shot him some more
He looked me dead in the face and said you're going to hell
I spit blood in his face as I started to yell
(CHORUS)(2x)
They started cappin
In the midnight, in the midnight hour
5.Itzalright
6.Can I R.I.P.
7.Torture(Featuring Dice)
Torture...Nothing but torture
Torture nigga...
Welcome to the torture chamber
Cutting niggaz dicks off
Ain't no pussies around here,nigga
I'm getting crucified,in the public eye a nigga died
Come and meet the killa inside on a murder ride
I wanna pop piggity pop until they all fall
My style gets ugly like that muthafucka Biggie Smalls
I walk barefoot on a butcher knife
And fuck(no audio) if he ain't representin (no audio)
The .45 slug thug killa,spill a nigga brains like Millers
Cause we be Superman cap peelas...
Aaaaahh! I'm coming outta the woodworks
Nobody move nobody get hurt
I'm leaving bullet holes in T-shirts(pop pop)
The buddha lightin,masturbating while rhyme writin,wicket
Finger fucked the pussy of Jada Pinkett
I burn up obituaries
I fucked Halle Berry to death and dumped her body in the
cemetary
The dick loaner,the big booty bitch boner of all types
Burnin you bitches with crack pipes...
Torture...
Burnin niggaz up
Tie yo ass up to a telephone pole
Like Jesus Christ,nigga
Jesus Christ
Fantasies is unreal,I'm burnin you pigs with black steel
And killin children for your Happy Meals
Like takin candy from a baby
I murdered my old lady with a 380
(Because the pussy drove him crazy!!!)
She never knew what was in store
Cause I'm the nigga that raped the bitch 2Pac went to jail for
I'm insane from asylum,the asylum drove me insane
Sniff cocaine to ease pain
I got one in the chamber,the torture chamber
I'm paranoid,so you best avoid
Any confrotation,I rub the barrel like masturbation
To nut all in yo face and
Look what you facin
A madman unmasked like jason
Gun smoke smellin,Reel Life yellin
I show my face of death
I got one bullet left in the glock
And I'm screamin 3,2,POP!!!!!!!
Aaaaah....aaaahhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!
8.We Almost Lost Detroit
(Esham)
I stay true to my city, now ain't this a pity
Niggaz in my city be actin haciditty they be like damn
Thats that nigga who be talked that ill shit
But, um, I'm just a nigga that be kickin the real shit
And I don't believe in shit I don't see
So don't ask me bout G-O-D cause my religion is reality
Suckas be frontin for nothin, but I'mma get mine
I been kickin some old wicked shit, since 89
So you can fear when you hear me if you wanna
I gotta case of paranoia Natas gunnin is comin for ya
Back the fuck up when you see me don't even look my way
Or I'm tempted to fuck up your day, you better pray
Niggaz talk hoe shit about me but bring it to my face
And I'mma put yo ass in yo place, bitch
I represent where I'm from and that's the D-E-T-R-O-I-T
And these motherfuckers kill me
(CHORUS)
'Well we almost lost Detroit'
'How do you get to Detroit？'
'Hey now, wait a minute man you ain't gotta come on like that
witcha cat
Ya dig, we was just rappin, you know what I mean man？'
(TNT)
Niggaz just be scared of the wicked shit
They ain't feelin it, never understand cause its the real shit
Some suckas hate me cause I'm realer than most
But these chatty niggaz in my city keep playin me close
And motherfuckers spreadin gas up all over town
Every time I come around niggaz wanna be down
100 pennies in your pocket, 40 dog in yo hand
Don't you know you're just a worker and your boss is my man
So get my dick out your hand because I'm down with the real
Ready to Shaquille a nigga, and fuck how you feel nigga
I've been down since D-A-Y O-N-E its only me
No Jimmy Walker, dynamite TNT
Its real life till I die and real life till I'm dead
And real life is all I ever really truly said
So go ahead with that bullshit if you must diss me
I represent the city, but it ain't representin me
(CHORUS)
(Mastamind)
Never thought I'd find myself in the middle of war
With the same niggaz and bitches I'm tryin to puttin this shit
down for
Stay true to your city, due to your city you're a star now
But there's a price to pay with your life cause you devlish and
wild
Givin a fuck that they sayin that my rappin is wrong
Its just so happens that your deepest fear is a wicked song
I'll bust one for you bust your head and leave you headless
You want me to kick this wicked madness you ain't said shit
My mind's about to bust one time, first I'll bust this rhyme
Let me see waht evil's on my mind, niggaz wishin I'm dyin
If I do I'm takin em with me, I'm takin this whole city with me
Underground, fools die from this wicked sound
The ghetto mist is thick so I can't see shit
All I hear is clickety-click I gotta get these enemies off my
dick
You see they hate me, they want me to die but naw
The day I dropped the Blaz4me's the day I almost lost em all
(CHORUS)
9.Heaven
10.I Don't Care
11.Scream
(backround：Esham)
Somebody help me, somebody help me, somebody help me!
(Chorus) - (Psychopathic Screams)
(Esham)
No one hears my screams
I told you me deepest fears
but I'm still havein bad dreams
it seems, I'm still trapped inside a paradox
weather you care or not
my inferred plays connect the dots
The evil nigga no nigga could eva figure the style
comist the body count and the bodies pile
a hundred miles
and me styles never get worn
the wicket shit will never die
no need to mourn
The suckas stay off my dick I'm never friendly
to go to church fuck Jesus cause it just aint in me in me
Lord have mercy, damn its the devils day
can i say, wicket niggas come out and play, and hey
I do it for the suicidalness
and aint no otha nigga suicidal like this, so scream
(Chorus)
(Esham)
Screamin at the top of my lungs
redrum, redrum, murder 1 uh, nigga with the gun uh, acti-tion
rude boy never hesitate to bust
and fuck any motha fucka who aint down with us
The wicket nigga the nigga with wicket commin with the wicket
ness
and niggas still on my dick for this
A straight suicidal, homicidal, brotha
neva like anotha, take a pillow and smuggle yo motha
Run for cover, hide for shelter
nigga i felt cha, and oh yeah helta skelta, the fuck the funk
I'm never down
me and my nigs don't fuck around, I'm stickily underground
I take yo momma ya daddy and everything you love
and tell yo ass their aint no heaven up above and just scream
(Chorus)
(Esham)
My shits so inconspicuous
its so ridiculous
niggas lick my style like a dick
But I'm a nut up, cut up, what up, cut they dick off
and sew they butt up, cause they some pussies
Bitch get back off my ball sack
cut it loose, my shits triple fact like a goose
and, I know the one to make the shit that make you vomit
I live mo life then on tupacs stomach
Check the maggot brain theory
niggas cant get near me to hear me, I'm bustin off like a sawed
off
Shotgun, love, I got none
niggas betta run when I cock one, the hot one
I still swallow bullets spittin em in yo face
cause I love the way gun powder taste and just scream
(Chorus)
12.Fuck Da World
(TNT)
Yeah, I got some shit on my mind
Some shit that I been wantin' to say
Some shit that I gotsta say
(CHORUS)(2x)
Fuck the world
It's like fuck the world
Fuck the world
I said fuck the world
Fuck the world
You know like fuck the world
Fuck the world
I said like fuck the world
Fuck the planet I'm on, I wish I was never born
But I was torn to be warned so now I mourn
My thoughts are paralyzed, I see terror signs
I recognize my mind, metamorphosize
I hate this planet and the people that live on it
I sold my soul and then I feel no pain because I want it
And I'm torn between life and death and death and life
My blood drips from the blade of a butcher knife
I have thoughts of hate and mental anguish
I hate you, I hate me too
I can't go back to the room, so I resume the temple of doom
They wanna put me in a rubber room
My momma told me there'd be days like this
I'll be feelin homicidal, suicidal, suicidalist
I kept his back, his peeled his cap backwards
I'm not religious, but more than just a sacrilegious
You better ask somebod about the nigga that's odd
And fuck you and your God and your world
(CHORUS)
I'm gonna bust, so call me a Mossburg
The sky is fallin like dominoes and Donald Byrd
Fuck the world, I'm not your regular human being
You never testified a witness the murder scence
Mercy me, Lord have mercy for weak minds
Must I reach for my nine, once I'm speakin my mind
They trip, angel dust make me bust shots
Three little pigs, blind mice why I hate cops
Head ache, migrane bring the pain on
With my maggot brain on, some insane song
So you sing along, murder's my national anthem
Area nation, huntin' for a black panther
But killas don't talk, they walk the flatlines
And you should know that I'm out my mind
So fuck the world
(CHORUS)
Fuck the world I'm in, it never represented anything
But Reel Life Products, thats why many sings
The blues, bad news, bad times, bad rhymes
Bad lines, bad thoughts, bad shit on my mad mind
Some people say that the world will never end
I gotta step and say hello to my little friend
Push the button I panic for mannick depression
And with my Smith and Wesson I teach you all a lesson
I'm sick of thinkin' my mind's blinkin paranoid
Once I counteract it, bullets get interacted
Chain reaction, can't get no satisfaction
The world is fallin apart like Michael Jackson, so fuck 'em
(CHORUS)
13.Ya'll Will Realize
'And this is the way....we rock the house'
(CHORUS)
'And in case you forgot'
'Y'all will realize'
'And in case you forgot'
'Y'all will realize'
'And in case you forgot'
'Y'all will realize'
'And in case you forgot'
'Y'all will realize'
(Mastamind)
Bring that ass to me and I'mma blasphamy all through your city
With the N-I-N-E milli just incase you wanna kill me
Till we mess up once again I'mma show you what your life's worth
I might hurt your whole crew and leave a lot of bloody turf
Many a times I write these rhymes, I'm startin to think that I
Could die and come back and haunt your ass with every blink of
the eye
Just incase you forgot, last time around the block
My shot gun said blast a lotta fools got shot
(CHORUS)
(Esham)
Many people know me as the unholy ressurect shit
Straight bullet eject shit, 45 slug connection
You musta forgot my body rots, my maggot brain
I bring the pain plus the migrane
N-A-T-A-S, many people stress, mental stress
Suicidal thoughts when peep get depressed
My brain is a mess, triple 6 the crippled bitch
My style is parapolegic, I swallow bullets can you believe it？
Cause its like that
(CHORUS)
(TNT)
Incase you forgot, incase you lost touch nigga
I reach out and touch niggaz with chrome plated triggaz
Who's dick bigger？ Bet you the bitches figure me
The motherfucker, the bitch killa TNT
I slit throats, I take coach like Max Julians
I'm down with Natas, they labeled me a hooligan
Whip out my tool again, fuck you with my steel dick
I nut slugs real quick, once the hammer clicks
(CHORUS)
14.The Night Is Mine
15.Sunday School
16.Mad At The World
'Hahahahaha, we comin, we comin bitch boy
Hahahaha, Natas, mad motherfucking Natas
Mad mad mad, mad at you bitch boy
Chatty ass motherfucker'
(Mastamind)
You don't wanna see when I'm angry see I let the world change me
Into a madman and now they wanna hang me
Fuckin do me in, you shoulda killed me last year
Cause I'm pissed off kinda hyped better murder me tonight
See I'm fin ta send a nigga to the trauma center
I shot the baby party that I went ta
Am I mad at the world or just you？
My ex-homie nigga, fuck it I can't trust you
Now, what the fuck to do, bitches sayin fuck my crew
But it seems I'm the only playa they wanna stick a buck through
Prematurely ejaculated mom's one little girl
2pacalypse ain't the only nigga up against the world
Can't live is your average nig, bitch I'm Mastamind
This shit is heavy on my mind, cause I'm mad at the world
(TNT)
Mad at the world got a permanent case
I'm brown faced with the case of slugs swallowed bullets pull
the plug
I wanna die dreams of squeaky triggers
45 diggers chasin me esacped from police custody
Fuck the world is what I'm screamin all day
Its a mad world so I'm mad every single fuckin day
Fuck you ass hole the world wants to hate me
Hole in my head once the bullets penetrate me
Suicidal lately dead boy yells
Try thin mysery, cross stuff over to this hell
I'm finna bust, my mind can't take this blood rush
To the brain, butt naked in the rain
I scream pain, killa, trigga, illa
Nigga, never been lost I lost my mind
Cause I'm mad at the world
(Esham)
You see I'm mad at the world I ball up my fists
Beat myself in the head cause I'mma suicidalist
Mental stress I got my thinkin, I'm blinkin I'm blackin out
I shake the dice of life in my hand I think I'm crappin out
I can't tolerate it no more I can't believe this
Now they got me screamin oh God baby Jesus
Migrane, feel my pain
I show no shame I got one in the chaaamber
I woke up sweatin bullets now I swallow bullets
But you can't understand it cause I'm mad at the whole planet
Well just fuck em all, get my gun and buck em all
Shoot up in the sky and hope Heaven fall
I burn up Bible's cause my brothers deadboy
I put a gun to your head boy, because I'm mad at the world
17.Propalactic Tacticz
18.No Fault Insurance
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