E.M.S - Used Lyrics
[Intro]So I be on tha high-tension wireSo, I be a little bit high right nowE.M.S[Verse 1]Oh no, so I lay back and relaxLookin' right in your faceOh no, I said, I lay back and relaxSmokin' ma marijuana, (na-ah)Baby you snobbin' and formin''Cause you got *****ies and tittiesYou keep catwalkin' and talkin' like you are priceless'Em Niggas used thatYou are a used shitI need no used shitI need'a new *****[Bridge]You are a used shit (I need'a new shit)I need no used shit (I need'a new shit)I need'a new shit (I need'a new shit)I mean a good *****You are a used shit (I need'a new shit)I need no used shit (I need'a new shit)I need'a new shit (I need'a new shit)I mean a good *****[Verse 2]Fresh out the oven, She told me, “E, StopYou're disrespectin' me, Nigga, for what?I gotta tell you, Nigga, that's enough or I'ma pick a knife and put it in your heartYou never know what it's like growin' up as a little kid havin' no Dad and no MomYou've disrespected me, Nigga, for what?I gotta tell you, Nigga, ***** it, that's enoughYou never know what it's like havin' no food and no shelter, Nigga you been there before?You never no what it's like havin' nothin' to certify you for a jobNigga, why you justifyin' all actions that I took so I may succeedYou've disrespected me, Nigga, for what?I gotta tell you, Nigga, ***** it, that's enoughWorry me not till you clean up your anusReal money comes when I hop on this penisYou've disrespected me, Nigga, for what?I gotta tell you, Nigga, ***** it, that's enoughThis gonna be the last time that I tell youNext time I'd be forced to silence youWhere are your manners? Heard that you lost itBetter ask your ***** to help you go find it”[Verse 3]Couldn't ignore that, I told her, “V, stopYou gettin' angry, baby, for what?I gotta tell you, baby, that enough or I'ma beat the *****in' Devil out your soulThere are so many ways to make that money rather than *****in' niggas, baby you knowYou gettin' angry, baby, for what?I gotta tell you, baby, ***** it, that enoughThe truth is bitter, better get used to itI'm a preacher I ain't paint no pictureIf Gabriel stabs you today and Beelzebub calls me I'ma tell him, “Hey, never you stitch herFact; 'No nobody wants to marry you 'Cause all 'em Niggas know you've been overused'You gettin' angry, baby, for what?I gotta tell you, baby, ***** it, that enoughAin't got ma time 'Cause I ain't got those penniesYou'll have ma time when I'm finally famousYou gettin' angry, baby, for what?I gotta tell you, baby, ***** it, that enoughThis gonna be the last time that I tell youNext time it ain't gon be me and youWhere's your virginity? Heard that you lost itThat I really know you can never find it”[Outro]'Em Niggas used thatYou are a used shitI need'a new shit
