Тексты песен «Brotha Lynch Hung»

(Brotha Lynch) (talking) Yeah Im back up in this motherfucker For the 9 whatever the fuck You know I ain't dead yet I'm with my real loc niggas I was a dead man, walking they say, so every night I hit the gates...

featuring X-Raided You better pray When you see me put that nine up in that pussy, ho Cock it back slow Rock it back and forth, wait for the nut, then let my trigger go BOOM! Pussy-guts all over the room If you...

Hit the dank and took my glock off lock, and off To the 21st blocc, I'm rollin in a drop top Three for zero that black criminal mac mac nigga That pap! pap! me hittin a couple of rounds And while I test him, hey...

(first degree): Shit done changed, the strip got bigger To make my ends I got the wheel and the trigger I get my swerve on with the 80 p liquor The liquor bring out the nigga in this nigga Got me huntin' with my...

Brotha Lynch: (Talking) Yeah man, ya know, I was trying to tell you nigga man, that nigga was trippin out man. I did all kinds of shit, for him and shit, and I help that nigga outa bad situations, you know? Cuz was...

[Grisly voice] Yeah, the Baby Killa's back up in this mothafucka... Straight from tha grave, it gets so deep right under the Garden Blocc... Oh, me? Ya can just call me Manson...Yeah, we met before... But ya forget...

[Intro] No! Sit in that fuckin corner bitch! No! Just sit in that fuckin corner and shut the fuck up, Bitch! Should've kept you off the internet Just sit in that fuckin corner bitch! Shut the fuck up! [Verse 1]...

(lynch): The only one who ever saw my face, I must erase, had to get filthy dirty Left him in his driveway soaking wet, hope nobody heard me I'm out that muthafucka with about 4 pounds of that shamrock Zip lock,...

V-Town in the motherfucker, situation dirty and shit Killa, yeah Today's out to be recognized Verse 1 I got that nigga for about 4 zones, had to get dirty though Left him in his driveway soakin wet sold his 6.4...

[Yukmouth] Yuk that project nigga, I was forced to hustle I was forced to tussle drugs slangin' that born to bubble Nigga back and forth to court in trouble Cuffed by the task force in trouble I won a Porsche from...

Hey, Yeah Come here, Wussup Let me tell you something, Humm? Do me this favor, What favor? I want you to take care of my kids for me I'll be right back, Why you doing this? When they ask you about me Just tell...

(lynch): Now I'm the type of nigga that'll leave a horse head in ya bed Sleep with ya wife, then commence to knifin' Get away clean with the scheme glock 17 in my lap As I creep away in the black cadillac 'cause...

(lynch): Now I'm the type of nigga that'll leave a horse head in ya bed Sleep with ya wife, then commence to knifin' Get away clean with the scheme glock 17 in my lap As I creep away in the black cadillac 'cause...

(feat. Loki) [Lynch:] Now I'm the type of nigga that'll leave a horse head in ya bed Sleep with ya wife, then commence to knifin' Get away clean with the scheme glock 17 in my lap As I creep away in the black Cadillac...

[Verse 1] It's a must that I bust any strap ya hand ta me It's inherited, it runs in the family Niggaz in the town got pounds of beef Threaten a niggaz life, make it sound so sweet I peel 'em back like...

this songs dedicated... 2 all the niggas bumpin gums n talkin shit behind a niggas bacc, knowin i cant defend myself...if u trippin,oh if u trippin... it must be u im talkin bout... n if it aint u...dont trip drop...

(*Verse 1*) Off the rossi twisted, I'm not yo average package, snatch it, too bad ya had to miss it, english keeps me lifted, we can take a, one good leg to kick it, my walkin til I'm cripled, talkin sick wit it,...

Tremendous (*Verse 1*) Off the rossi twisted, I'm not yo average package, snatch it, Too bad ya had to miss it, english keeps me lifted, wickid i come, One good leg to kick it, my walkin til I'm cripled, Talkin...

I be havin' bad dreams about doin' bad things No money, my momma is gone, it's a sad thing And the devil is laughin, if there was such a thing You couldn't weigh my problems out with a human triple beam I'm all...

[Verse 1] I'm hot enough to make your skin bubble Packin a Smith & Wesson Uh oh, trouble, don't say nothin You can tell that I'm evil By the arch in my eye bra But I aint got no pitchfork I stick niggaz with...