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brotha lynch hung - gangsta lyrics

[intro: brotha lynch hung | g_macc]
ayy g_macc, let me hit the weed, n_gga
the weed, let me hit the weed (okay. why we hurryin’?)
there it is, right over there, n_gga, right over there, look
(that’s what you—, oh, okay)
i think i’ma go do that sh_t
wait right here, n_gga ( n_gga, what you finna do?)

[verse 1: brotha lynch hung]
spit lead out of ‘6_4’s
in the gardens, i’m a skitzo
.9 milli with the clip showin’
rollin’ ’round in this sh_t smokin’
n0body better roll by me
last year, it was h_lla bad
started high and dropped h_lla fast
crash landing, no helipad
mamba, kobe bryant, in the game i’m like mj, a.i
anybody wanna f_ck with me, n_gga, they die (they die)
paranoid, stay high, this about to be a murder album
it’s that n_gga that eat up guts, you streamin’ this sh_t, you heard about him
he don’t really give a f_ck about it, that n_gga be on the lay_low
y’all way dumb, he stay numb, he don’t care what they say so
it’s mass murder with the black burner, n_ggas be singin’ like nat turner
so i roll solo, hit the road slow, creepin’ like a cat burglar (then what?)
with the lights off and the gun pointed out the window, it was real gory
if you hear the real story, it was over that merger, sir
tryna get me for my papers
hit ’em up, get ’em up, hit ’em up with enough lead, get away with the caper
[refrain: brotha lynch hung]
n_gga, it’s gangsta
n_gga, it’s gangsta
n_gga

[verse 2: g_macc]
i could pull your brains out, windows i hang out
do you like background vocals, take your mains out (d_mn)
so here’s the offer: you get naked or i’ll cut off your
v_g_n_l, vasectomy, rappin’ about handin’ out rectal diseases
it’s nasty, but i’d rather cut them in the half the axe and take these
rape victims d_i_e, eight victims, sick sick
corner with the .4_4, goner, on a one_way trip off that water
the mic, rock hard, we drag ’em out the car
we f_ckin’ it with no grease, no love for them
i had to bring it back, c_cked back the action_packed weapon, slice
let it off, spit it around the corner in five seconds twice — listen to it
she’s lying there dying, lifeless, and i mean
near death, like, 5 in the morning, vicodin iv’s
and if you don’t think we’ll sodomize your wife, then try me
i ain’t evil
eyes bleedin’ (what year is it?), it’s the 2000_whatever season
high_beams and sherm sticks, that’s my night dream, i mean, nightmare

[refrain: brotha lynch hung]
it’s gangsta
n_gga, it’s gangsta
[outro: brotha lynch hung | g_macc]
shh, shh, shh, d_mn, that n_gga high
that’s—, n_gga, i’ma hide that motherf_cker
what was you just, what was you just thinkin’ about, n_gga?
n_gga, i ain’t seen this yet
around the corner with it
shh, shh, shh, don’t talk
i don’t know what to tell my doctor

- brotha lynch hung lyrics

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