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Torture

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Torture Lyrics

[Intro: Dice, Esham]
Torture, nothing but torture
Torture torture, nigga
Welcome to the torture chamber
Cuttin' niggas' dicks off in here

Torture, nothing but torture
This ain't no pussies in here, nigga

[Verse 1: Esham]
I'm getting crucified in the public eye, a nigga died
Come and meet the killer inside on a murder ride
I wanna pop piggity pop until they all fall
My style gets ugly like that motherfucker Biggie Smalls
I walk barefoot on a butcher knife
And fuck **** if he ain't representin' ****
The .45 slug thug killer, spill a nigga brains like Millers
'Cause we be Superman cap peelers

[Verse 2: Dice]
Ah! I'm coming outta the woodwork
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
I'm leaving bullet holes in T-shirts (Pop pop)
A Buddha lightin', masturbatin' 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 cemetery
The dick loaner, the big booty bitch boner of all types
Burnin' you bitches with crack pipes
[Chorus: Esham]
Torture, torture, torture, torture
Torture, nigga
Torture, torture, torture, torture
Burnin' niggas up
Torture, torture, torture, torture
Tie yo ass up to the telephone pole
Torture, torture, torture, torture
Like Jesus Christ, nigga, Jesus Christ, nigga

[Verse 3: Dice, Esham]
Ah! Fantasies is unreal
I'm burnin' you pigs with black steel
And killin' childrens for your Happy Meals
Like taking 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 the asylum, the asylum drove me insane
Sniff cocaine to ease pain

[Verse 4: Esham]
I got one in the chamber, the torture chamber
I'm paranoid, so you best avoid
Any confrontation, 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 screaming, "Free 2Pac!"

[Chorus: Esham]
Torture, torture, torture, torture
Torture, torture, torture, torture
Torture, torture, nigga
Torture, torture, torture, torture
Torture, torture, torture, torture

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