Narration 1 lyrics

[Intro: Violent J]
That ain't happenin'
Well (Pop pop)
Muthaf*ckas tryin' to kill me and sh*t, out here (Pop)
Well (Pop pop)

[Verse: Violent J]
Ten years ago, a friend of mine
Spit somethin' called acid rap
Rapped about the darkest sh*t I ever done heard
I swear I never heard of nuttin' like that (Woo)
(Well) Just a kid alone on the microphone
Rappin' these boomin' words from hell
Sellin' tapes out his trunk for a couple of months
But soon ghetto millionaires crown well
(Well) Esham Smith and his brother James
Banned outta half the state
With a brand new style called the wicked sh*t
Sellin' faster than the sh*t could be made
(Well) What's Esham like? Is he really like that?
Is Oshay really a natural born killa?
With them it's okay all day, with Esham no way
'Cause his sh*t be soundin' way realla
He does the Devil sh*t, do you believe in God?
It's the story of Esham The Unholy
And if you askin' me, how the f*ck I know?
Because the motherf*cker just told me, biatch!