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brotha lynch hung - grrr كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
i’ma start this album like this, a little off the domey
a little somethin’
2024, n_gga, we get it in
a little somethin’, let me think of somethin’
grrr
(brrap, blaw, blaw, blaw)

[verse 1]
sh_t, i’m gettin’ hit markers
sh_t blocker, the rip doctor, crip monster
sh_t, i’m the sh_t with no paper
four caper jumpin’ out the ‘6_4 scr_per
my paper didn’t taper, but i still smoke nature
jackin’ off in the window while i’m lookin’ at your neighbor
thinkin’ how i’m gon’ rape her
n_gga, i got bars like a jail cell
rappers plus death, it equals stale smell
n_gga, i’m a scr_pe ’em
the black maccent, as_salamu alayk_m
my sh_t go (_gunshots_), i call that sh_t jamaican
king of the west coast, that’s the situation
eatin’ rappers like toast, lettuce and bacon
the atheist has awakened, i’m ready for domination
the siccness, the sh_t hits all of the population
spreads like a virus and i just know
i’m the creator so i’m biased, i just flow
[chorus]
grrr
i’m seasick, anemic, and thee spit is g_nius
i’m cookin’ without the deep dish (cookin’ without the deep dish)
(leave him dead with his eyes wide open)
grrr
i’m seasick, anemic, and thee spit is g_nius
i’m cookin’ without the deep dish (cookin’ without the deep dish)
(leavin’ him dead with his eyes wide open)

[verse 2]
i lost my brain now
i’m insane, ’bout to enflame, let me explain the endgame
they told me i’m psycho, kobe or michael
i’m socially likable, other, totally spiteful
when you be f_ckin’ with my digits
pull out the biscuit and all you hear is crickets
it’s a murder show, better get your tickets
they might want the front row in case we spit the sicc sh_t
i wrote the dopest
them n_ggas couldn’t see me with a microscope lens
wonderin’ where a n_gga be? i’ve been smokin’
smokin’ some of that, put it this way, i’ve been chokin’
givin’ other rappers headaches, ibuprofen
for the last nine months, n_gga, i’ve been broken
leave me up in somebody’s house and i will choke them
and leave him dead with his eyes wide open
[chorus]
grrr
i’m seasick, anemic, and thee spit is g_nius
i’m cookin’ without the deep dish (cookin’ without the deep dish)
(leavin’ him dead with his eyes wide open)
grrr
i’m seasick, anemic, and thee spit is g_nius
i’m cookin’ without the deep dish (cookin’ without the deep dish)
(leavin’ him dead with his eyes wide open)

[outro]
grrr
i’m seasick, anemic, thee spit is g_nius
i’m cookin’ without the deep dish (i’m cookin’ without the deep dish)
(leavin’ him dead with his eyes wide open)

- brotha lynch hung

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