- Brotha Lynch Hung Round Here 歌词
- Brotha Lynch Hung
- Wait a minute, n-***** its ill
Y-n-c-h made your cranium swell South side sacramento to the depths of hell We some gang bangers takin many steps to jail We some gang aimers, garden block bangers, throat danglin Paintin 'em, put a thang in 'em, aimin 'em, aint no playin with em I put sac on the map, me, x and c bo Throwin up the garden, if your trippin you can bleed slow Right out the 6 4, I'm skitso, and I got so many pistols see I'm no billy crystal I'm more along the lines of joe peshi Mesh wit me or get murked with the old teffy Check with me, we could do it like the old west, no vest, put a hole in your chest Something like the dro, they grow in the west, I'm a necrophiliac, I can really act, sickly Soon as you fade the block I'm runnin all up in they kidneys I dont need features I'm the main feature, gang teacher, I complete my album then u can bleed yours Neva been a followa, always been a leader, receiver, body bleeda, and thats just a procedure (Chorus) ****** lookin funny its on round here Shots they pop its on round here Ehit and lynch I swear When the shots they pop you best stay clear Repeat I'm at a hot spot, it hard ta take it, my shine I'm a garden block ***** straight from southside Run the box ****** n stage in my prime You can get it how you want it if you cross my line I'm illegal like dykes with high price and fines Smack her on the ass when I'm hittin it from behind Give you one chance I told you one time Devious the one and only, one of a kind This is the s**t that will blow your mind ****in wit me and I close your blinds Bam bam ****** we hitin em on site Real ass life and real ass rhymes Steet talk get the street chalk Feelin the flavor my ****** ready ta beat yall defeat yall We ball forsee all tellin ya right killa is got be a total recall Let you know you aint ready to **** 'Cause I be ready to jump N I aint never been a punk I send you straight to the bottom my ***** I cut the whole thing off and hit you with the tree stump I make you feel like when heat bumps Like how you feelin when the gauge pump I take straight into the trash drunk And make you hit the ceiling with a street jump ****** that be thinkin they be comin But I be gunnin I be hittin them **********as and runnin Ima put it all down they really aint sayin nothin Hit you in the head, the chest, into the stomach Better take that flick and put up in a frame Say my name But never say it in vain Try to catch that ride Try to catch that train Like the weight lift game No pain no gain (Chorus) I was brought it the land where they rep they colors And us o gs defend they baby brothers Where the ****ing dress code is 501's And the 5 0 cant **** wit them ak guns I was young in the hood with my all blue flag In my homies 6 9 with that ass on drag Young eiht ridin shotgun Sawed off shotgun In the enemy neighborhood jeah I shot one I put compton on the map with ez e and tila Way back when the sweatsuits used to be fila jeah Down south but not with gold teeth South cali dippin the regal with goldie I seen 187s on the mother ****ing block You can tell from the exit 45 or glock When the front door get knock somebody turned snitch One times tryin to press me like I'm a ***** jeah! (Chorus) Ghetto child with a problem with cali bud and garden Fiends say they made mail easy I called it margarine These ****** soft as wet charmin tissue Sharpen objects stabbin your neck over my issue Benjamins on green paper big face of the franklin Deeds is devious Brotha lynch will hang you if you hatein **** these idiots Lets carve some ****ing organs out they frame I'm not ashamed n I think of havin partner ships with satin I just chirped dayton he told me that the spot is crankin I said it should the other spots let rocks drip naked 2 Dubble 0 ***** straight thang boot naked Halie berry behind me in a smoke grey lexus Round here my ****** is always the most feared In the pin, in the street that our coke is the most pured 16S of nitro gliscryn deep fry in your ears Where I'm at crack, heron, **** an ecstasy (Chorus) See I understand a few things like milk and honey The fact we all gotta die and broke ****** is funny Watch your back stay strapped ***** when dealin with money Come to clap never to rap homie just take that from me See I'm a certified veteran I dont need no vouchers ***** slept I'm a theat ***** just check this out Far as the streets of sac, old park where I'm at Now I done already said that ***** now I cant take that back See I did many months and years All cells and tiers Never fool blood lets get this clear This year theres bout to be some ****ing changes for real Respect somethin or my ****** comin buggin for real See its all about cash and carry Try and play me outta one dime you ***** and your ass is buried Catch a flight to indiana And lay low off a dairy call my workers Get my chips n tell em to shoot em to sherry
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Brotha Lynch Hung
The New Season
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Brotha Lynch Hung
热门歌曲
> Licker(Eklypss,CrookCilla,78)
> Trouble(Pit,Eklypss,Lynch,James Thomas)
> My Papers
> My Papers
> Sacramento Kingz Feat. Rup Dog And JDK
> I Almost Got Away Wit It (feat. Phonk Beta)
> Paper Made
> When You Hear the Shots
> Don't Stop
> Spray Yourself
> The Plot
> Where You From Feat. GP
> The Warning
> The Watcher
> Rollin'(Eklypss,Playboy 7,Pit,Crookwood)
> You Don't Know (Remix)
> Bullet Maker
> Catch You (Death Is What You Reap) [Dizz Remix] [feat. X-Raided]
> Intro (Turnmanator)
> Flippin' Chiccens
> One Time (Bc Remix) [feat. Bad Azz]
> I Ain't Scared
> Hunger
> Ain't No Sunshine
> 9.6
> Money, Power, Respect
> You Don't Know, Who I Know
> Outro
> The Watcher
> 187 on the Hook
- Brotha Lynch Hung
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所有专辑
> The Lynch Who Stole Xmas
> Premeditated
> The New Season (Collector's Edition)
> Blocc MovementTales from the Crypt
> Torment
> Meat
> The Plague
> The Gas Station: Mixtape Volume Two
> To My Nigga a Ma Say Whatz Up
> Nigga Deep
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