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Artist: Ese Forties & Lazy Blue Devil
Song: Belly Of The Beast
Album: Hate Proof
Year: 2013


-Lyrics-

"Belly Of The Beast"

(Chorus-Ese 40'z)

(Lazy's Verse)
This is my varrio I bang all day
and I D.G.A.F. about what you say
you could think what you want
but I'm strapped with a kay
see them boys with them rags
put an end to your day
you should of known in these tiempos
mothafuckas don't play
in a box or in the pinta and they take you away
give you a shovel for the tierra
just to dig your own grave
cause a vato took your life
and put an end to your name
this vida's sick and confusing when your
drunk and you're using
so grab some straps, get your homies,
and grab the panos you're using
and don't forget to walk up slow
and show these levas how it goes
when you fuckin with the sick
then I'm taking your soul
asina es otra ves pulling missions on bichas
from the great state of tejas to the sur of califas
sangres deep in the street that's the rise of the raza
with that NBG tatted up on my pansa

(Chorus-Ese 40'z)

(Ese 40'z Verse)
How many chances can I risk ready to die
up out the barrel of a hand cannon plannin all of my life
to hit that gravesite one way given these deadly times
used to gang bangin and gunplay livin these deadly rhymes
that I'm spittin up outta dome hataz be trying to go copy and clone
I'm just a gangsta mothafucka converstatin the microphone
about my life and all the things that I been through that psycho villian
in the room with darkened corners while I'm staring at the ceiling
plottin and thinkin gotta be drinkin 40 malt liquor whenever I'm linkin
up with the gun in my face put the needle in place
and then stabbin the fuckin ink in
txtown new mexicrazy ain't no light where things get shady
wreckin with the homeboy lazy fabens town their ain't no fading
two pycho villianous gees 5150 we hate proofin these
rhymes out the gutterous blocks nines popped with stutterin shots
cuz life's a mothafuckin bitch when I think I'm at the bottom
but it's draggin me much lower to the devil and I fought em
many times through liquour bottles bustin shots filled with anger
no more cemetery plots burn to ashes constant danger
sickness out here where the wicked get no peace
trying to survive another year up in the belly of the beast

(Chorus-Ese 40'z)

(Ese 40'z Verse Two)
Up in the center of the madness chaotic duckin badges
society decided that they thought I shouldn't have this
life fulla freedoms now they label me a menace
belly of the system trying to make these thoughts deminish
empty shells on these streets blocks bangin like the beat knocks
rappin on these streets plots go and catch these heat rocks
flamin up out my vocals yellin fuck the po po
hustlin on the side stackin cash grindin low low
they saying that these are the end of times
a lot of mothatuckas paranoid then all these signs
that I'm seeing everyday but I brush em off casually
cuz I'm already fuckin with the stress and all the tragedy
that this world brings and it's tickin like a time bomb
trying to make my way out another hope to climb on
it's cold out here where the demons get unleashed
trying to survive another year up in the belly of the beast

(Chorus-Ese 40'z)

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