BROTHA LYNCH HUNG lyrics : "Had 2 Gat Ya"
I'ma let it be known that im with the force so ^!$$% you know its on
oil my chrome cause i got murder in my blood and in my chromosone
for the fact that i tek none pack a gun in my dang a lang
that ^!$$% that ^!$$% that gang bang no never that ^!$$% that claim
yeah im a ^!$$% eating Jesus brains
i got the evil in my mutha$#&@in back and in my mutha$#&@in veins
wearing my black to creep,
momma told a mutha$#&@a he'd be dead in a week
so ^!$$% what? load me like a (12 5???) sale,
pass the dank takin dead body's to the blood bank
and while i hook em up proper
i got them swallowing in my loaded heart stopper
POP! POP! the trigga fiend, the ^!$$%s spleen
plus the barrel on my mutha$#&@in nine, lookin plus
that ^!$$% that ^!$$% that runs them motha$#&@as back
i got you fiendin for a ^!$$% like you fiend for crack
cause its like that (mo wiggita then a ^!$$% get might packed???)
cause in the 4 you know never know you better gat right back
so ^!$$%s know us brothas can't go out like that
sellin my momma the crack, watch yo back cause(You know i had to gat ya)
[Chorus: x4]
187 on a ^!$$% ^!$$% ^!$$%
You know I had 2 Gat Ya
[BLH]
Yeah, picture your death,
that ^!$$% that siccness
figure to sick this, foo
that ^!$$% that rips
(??? look at that ^!$$% ) that siccness drops
and as my trigga goes Pop! Pop! Pop!
that ^!$$%s be ducking from the buck shot
see, $#&@ it when the gun drops, you know its in a hoes @@#!
so there it goes, not the average ^!$$%
the baby killa, (???a rabies)
dealin that ^!$$% maybe killin that ^!$$% that smooth way
that motha$#&@as ain't %#@! to me
white ^!$$%, black trigga cracks every motha$#&@as back
late in a day, fools used to get they squabs on
the blood gang deuce nine creep mobb zone
runnin a motha$#&@a like a pittbull, loadin up that clip tool
but stealin on mutha$#&@as like a clepto
let no, other mutha$#&@as raise yo hood
half the motha$#&@as smokin ^!$$%s like wood
got locked up with they @@#! up, some other ^!$$%s $$#hole
but atleast my ^!$$%s had enough heart to blast though
now the duece ain't deep like 86
i'm solo, might as well see me on a crucifix
the duece for age, baby killin athiest
for the funk right back, cause (You know I had to gat ya)
[Chorus]
[BLH]
same ol fool, that ^!$$% deep load, what up
ain't no doubt who runs the mutha$#&@a
cause every cut i drop is like a mutha$#&@in main (course??)
(???) thats why i make so many corpse
cause when they hear that ^!$$% that ^!$$% that siccness drop
my nine millimeter goes Pop!
my sign going to creep them,
nightmare creeper millimeter meter
lock up, main corpse, spirit your brain
got ^!$$%z killin ^!$$%z, just because im rappin insane
something like a manson mind, my ^!$$% triple six
(i got em doing a devil dance of mine)
leavin em only one chance to die and ^!$$%z wanna used a glock
^!$$%z wanna go to heaven but don't want to get shot down
yeah, with my 38 snotnose
i got ^!$$%z crawlin to me tryin to grab me for the hella hoes
lettin loose like Antonio Montana
with a oozie and im kickin em with a 12 guage nots and em
Ah, psycho like micro mind (sprice?) six
brotha lynch, rippin his arms off up the crucifix
and when i grab my 9 millimeter gun, point it to your back
cause i don't know how to act so (You know I had 2 Gat Ya)
[Chorus x2]
(You Know I had 2 Gat Ya)
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