Tried To Shoot-Brotha Lynch Hung/Yukmouth/JV
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Tried To Shoot - Brotha Lynch Hung/Yukmouth/JV
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 f**ked up you might find me in the dump truck
Gin in my cup hundred and fifty on the rough
I'm a tough act to follow leave your chest hollow
See it ain't that tough heat that a** up with the ralo
And hit the road explode n**gas with old vendettas
I talk alot of sh*t so my click pack
Berettas to rip back your leather
The world is cold you could find me
Inside the bottle at 15 years old
I was tired of all the arguin' fussin' and fightin'
Ten years later I'm borrowin adjusting the mic and
Try'na make it through these hard times tellin' my problems
But who cares everybody I know got 'em
I'm upstairs starin' out the window drinkin' O E
I know this bottle really love me I love you too
You be helpin' me through my problems killin' my fears
And you understand when I break down you bring out the tears
And you give me heart but I just can't take it
S*it's hella f**ked up bad luck just can't shake it
Half way to the grave half way from birth
Try'na wonder what my life is worth
I think I'm cursed
I put the gun to my head head
Tried to shoot shoot
I think I'm better off dead dead
Where's my kids kids
Make sure they ain't around around
Tell 'em I love love
Tell 'em bend down on the ground ground
Plug ya ears ears
What you hear ain't nothin' but a cartoon
A bad dream your daddy he comin' back soon
In another form re born with some great expectations
I'mma miss you too believe it
I put the gun to my head
Tried to shoot
I think I'm better off dead
Where's my kids
Make sure they ain't around
Tell 'em I love um
Tell 'em bend down on the ground plug ya ears
What you hear ain't nothin' but a cartoon
A bad dream your daddy
He comin' back soon
In another form re born
With some great expectations
I'mma miss you too believe it
Got dealt some bad punches
But I'mma roll with it
Got served some bad lunches
So who can I trust
Got love and I don't want it
Who's teachin' me hate
Got hate when I don't need it
I believe in my faith
Diagnosed manic depressive
Only learned one lesson
And that's f**k it forget it
And let it die like the rest of 'em
Battled with the best of 'em
They can't touch me
Then shadowed out the rest of 'em
You can't f**k me
Might as well go head and let me murder myself
N**gas got hate for me anyway
Take it it's hell
And if I see you at the funeral
I'mma reach out for you
That one up in the corner
Give his a** to the coroner
He just another foreigner all in my mix
Don't have the slightest idea how I'm feelin 'bout sh*t
'Cuz I maintain my composure never tellin' the plan
My brain stained in dosia I'm tellin' you man
I put the gun to my head head
Tried to shoot shoot
I think I'm better off dead dead
Where's my kids kids
Make sure they ain't around around
Tell 'em I love love
Tell 'em bend down on the ground ground
Plug ya ears
What you hear ain't nothin' but a cartoon
A bad dream your daddy
He comin' back soon
In another form re born
With some great expectations
I'mma miss you too believe it
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