Madesicc-Brotha Lynch Hung
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TXT Madesicc-Brotha Lynch Hung 文本歌词
Sicc Made - Brotha Lynch Hung
Yeah the baby killa＇s back up in this muthaf**ka
Straight from the grave the grave dug so deep way down in da Garden Blocc
Oh me you can just call me Manson yeah we met before
Thought you devils don＇t die so I＇m bacc up in this muthaf**ka
So peep the muthaf**kin words from a dead man Yeah
And when I pack me a gun and oh when I was young
I dreamed of feedin them niggaz all ni**a nutz and suflt alaton
Muthaf**kas get hung
My bullet weighs a ton
The Garden Blocc don
The valley of the slum
That cannibalistic ni**a that got that 9 millameter gun
That ni**a that ni**a that got them muthaf**kas on the run
They thought that I was done
But Lynch is not the one to go out from a gunshot wound
Ni**a I＇m not done that soon
Bithes they cum but nut just like rest
Caught one in the chest
Shoulda＇ wore a vest and oh what a bloody mess
Puffin off the cess
Dealin with the stress
Killin off the less fortunate
But they trip when my 9 get sick
Them niggaz either die or stay stuck up on my dick
Cause I＇m that ni**a that they call Lynch
I got them niggaz feinin for my sh*t
I empty clips drink and f**k with that spliff
And it＇s the ni**a that kill for the reason it＇s the season of the sicc
That＇s why I got the urge to shoot that p**sy clit
And kill off the infant
So what is my intent
To show that muthaf**kas livin life aint sh*t
I gets to gettin real sicc
And eatin bloody clit the baby killa sh*t
Put em＇ in a grave in a empty 40 ounce bottle and don＇t leave a drip
Cause livin with that Triple Sicx
You learn to f**k the devil in his mouth and eat the sh*t out of his b**ch
And I admit my brain is kinda sick
But now I; m like J Dahmer I＇m chewin up all the evidence
And I killed to cure my fit the human meat fix
Bitin till the skin rips
That sick ni**a so sick livin dead ever since
Yeah Y＇all wanna know what the siccness is
The siccness is when you hug your momma and your dick get hard
Or when you walk in on your baby＇s momma and she＇s suckin your son＇s dick
That＇s the muthaf**kin siccness
So y＇all niggaz don＇t sh*t and don＇t forget where that sh*t came from
That ni**a Lynch
I take my mouth up out that cott
And trip cause eatin dead p**sy clit＇ll make ya sick
But it＇s that season so my reason is legit
I＇m havin fits I dreamed of eatin bloody p**sy clit＇s since I was 6
I feined for dead p**sy on my dick
I got the skitz meanin I don＇t give a sh*t about your biatch
That ni**a that＇s from that Blocc killin up that cott so ni**a sh*t
Baby bar-b-que ribs and guts and uh
Don＇t let me get to deep fryin baby nuts
Sluts get ate out like a date these crooked teeth hurt
I pull that tampax string out and straight put in work
It wouldn＇t work without that sicc
So page a ni**a quick so I can serve you some of that sh*t
And have mudering your biatch
Cause me and Triple Sicx
Grew up f**kin b**ches up the gut with that 9 millameter clip
Season of the sicc
Picture this
P**sy meat ripped in a pan
Full of ni**a nuts and guts and intestines and sh*t
I gets to chewin on that clit the sicc
They just can＇t understand it
It＇s so outlandish chewin up niggaz nuts to cure my fit
The human meat fix bitin till the skin rips
That sicc ni**a so sicc livin dead ever since
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（2011-11-01）