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Did It And Did It - Brotha Lynch Hung

"Lynch): I feel my nut sacs loadin' up Get off the freeway at Broadway with saccage like a muthafucka Gots to parlay, I was off that Alize like everyday I was on stuck, hoes ain't shit So I fucked that"

Lose A Hoe, Gain A Hoe - Brotha Lynch Hung

"(Brotha Lynch Hung) yeah and ya don't stop the Brotha Lynch in the house ya don't stop yeah and ya don't stop hoes keep giving up that cock cuz every nigga got a hoe oh and every hoe is a bitch so I let"

Season Of Da Siccness - Brotha Lynch Hung

"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"

Jackin' 4 Joints - Brotha Lynch Hung

"(Brotha Lynch Hung) roll me a motherfucking joint check my gat nigga get my point cuz I jack roll on foos like vice and my nine milla meter ain't nathan nice I start jacking for blunts a black jacket and"

Liquor Sicc - Brotha Lynch Hung

"Look up in the sky it's a motherfuckin slug Some nigga done let one off and only my cousins sheddin' blood That loccest muthafucka from 29 st. throwin up his flag so nigga got madd and went to the crib"

On My Brief Case - Brotha Lynch Hung

"(Lynch): Now on my briefcase was some crumbled weed A pack of Saravegas and a 24 ounce O.E. Might as well skeez these couple of hoes In my 69 Malibu sittin' on trues and vogues For days you might have"

Devils & Gunsmoke - Brotha Lynch Hung

"(talking) Yeah, straight from the muthaf**kin duece It's the brotha lynch hung once again, ya know what I'm sayin And all I see is muthaf**kin devils and gunsmoke, ya know But I ain't gon' trip, I'm just"

Datz Real Gangsta - Brotha Lynch Hung

"Uhh, now that's real gangsta shit Pack 10 and on a bitch in a Hotel Six 40 on the back, Sicx over top Diggin in a spleen witta gangsta lean It was a dark blue night, nigga toe down sleep Had a 40 once"

Trouble - Brotha Lynch Hung

"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"

1 Die 1 - Brotha Lynch Hung

"Brotha Lynch Hung Miscellaneous 1 Die 1 (chorus) x2 Die!!!, i choose before you One by one we will pick you You will die!!! (fuck it....psychological) Verse one: Siccmade music comin up out yo seat Catch"

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