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brotha lynch hung - eyes wide open lyrics

[intro]
nah, nah nah nah, you got the wrong n_gga
i didn’t do that
nah nah, i was at the homie’s house
i was at the homie’s house
nah nah, that ain’t me
y’all came to me, i didn’t, i didn’t do none of that

[verse]
with your eyes wide open
hit a n_gga while i was looking through the i5 scopin’ (brrat)
his body laid on the floor, flies flying over him
he was sitting there bleeding with his sides wide open
3 o’clock in the morning, put his body up in the ocean
my mind felt funny, it was all in slow motion (all in slow motion)
i knew it was over with
i murdered somebody and threw his body right over the cliff
hoping that n0body sniffs, i don’t wanna have to
put it in his brain and watch it drain right after
coulda been a game, i point the flamе right at ya
then i’m in the mustang beforе it stains y’all mattress
insane in the membrane, i came to y’all atlas
bustin’ twenty shots, i came to defame y’all blackness
you’ll pay, sniff off the cocaine
guts hangin’ out, romaine, they ain’t all actors
trust me, i go psycho like michael
when i show my arrival, n_ggas better get they bibles
and put ’em next to they rifle
think i need an aspirin
it’s 3:35, i make a n_gga do a backspin
that b_tch_ass n_gga need an aspirin, the has been
runnin’ around thuggin’, puttin’ babies in the oven
n_gga, you can ask my little cousin
look up in the sky ’cause somebody ’bout to die with they eyes wide open
[refrain]
that n_gga ’bout to die with his eyes wide open
that n_gga ’bout to die with his eyes wide open
that n_gga ’bout to die with his eyes wide open
that n_gga ’bout to die with his eyes wide open
that n_gga ’bout to die with his eyes wide open
that n_gga ’bout to die with his eyes wide open
that n_gga ’bout to die with his eyes wide open
that n_gga ’bout to die

[outro]
don
what’s up, man? what’s up?
hey, i did something, bad, man
i need you to get me a room, a couple rooms
i got you, man
a room for the night, for a couple nights
what you do, man? i got you but what’d you do? where you at?
i’m over here off on 47th, man, tryna get a room up north, though
alright, i got you, man, but you wanna be up top or down below?
downstairs, first floor
i’ll hit you back

- brotha lynch hung

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