The Rev lyrics

by

Esham



I'm not taking enough medicine
I know I'm sick in the motherf*cking head!
These n*ggers think I'm nice
You don't know me very well do you?
Check this sh*t out

As I take a dose of this medicine
Now watch me sin
Take a sniff of this boy, I'm the real McCoy, real nutty, just like Almond Joy
Screamin' I want that n*gga dead and when you dead I'ma enjoy
Haunting and taunting the microphone
Reconstruct your brain and f*ck up your chromosomes
On my own since a toddler, 45 bullets swallower, footprints burn in the sand
'Cause all my sh*t be kickin', just like Japan, chop off your hands
Ya fall off you're done
Who's number one with the bloody bullets
From the gun, that shot the rapper down
No more will he see the sun
The U-N-H-O-L-Y

While the revolution, has begun
And it will not be televised, b*tch ass n*gga

666, bloody mic in my hand
Rolex ain't worth no f*cking 30 grand
Half y'all n*ggas can't stand on your own two feet
You ain't nothin' but a worm who needs to be 6 feet deep
Water, when I'm in Cleveland I be in the projects I be smokin' wet
Seein' all types of sh*t things that my mind won't never forget
And I am, sacrilegious
And still block indigious
My voodoo's just as true as Andy Palmer
But I warned ya
The day will come when n*ggas will fill this prophecy
And if they ever do you might go crazy from what you see
Make you wanna be blind, some say I see too much
But I see straight through your mind, you brain's so close I can touch it
And the revolution, will not be televised for your punk ass
You don't even know, you're stupid!

I shot a hole in my television set on the presidents announcement
'Cause little do he know, aliens is plottin' on the government
But the suicidal sick, motherf*cker still livin'
Murder ride driven, the dead has arisen
The neighborhood's the prisons, is anybody listenin'?
Or is n*ggas just blowin' bubbles sittin' around whistlin'?
Hello, b*tch, is anybody in there?
And women don't know they can change this sh*t
But they so busy tryin' to shake their tits
Money, in god we trust, lust and bustful
But still don't trust no force, beware of the pale white force
Knock your punk ass off course, of course

The revolution will not be televised
For no punk ass n*gga
Yo, yo I said
The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised
It will not be televised
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