24 Deep-Brotha Lynch Hung
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TXT 24 Deep-Brotha Lynch Hung 文本歌词
24 Deep - Brotha Lynch Hung
Strikin' through the deuce with a 40 in my mouth
The ni**a with the of rep atheismistic doubt
Rippin' the label off the 4-0, based on the fact
I got respect for my dead folks, props for my ni**a locs
187's in the hood, I can't say sh*t
One-time thinkin' it was premeditated
I could eat a view from the deuce-fo' block
40 in my mind, makin' me think I'm gon' get shot
In deuce-fo' deep, the ni**a with the sickness
A ni**a with hella enemies, always cool and 86
Niggas from the hood ended up provin' they was a snitch
F**k it, created the X-Raided, now I'm tryin' to get rich
Ain't that a b**ch? That snitch, nothin', nothin'
Motherf**kers mad 'cause they can't make tapes
And I gotta get paid, so I can buy my 4-0
To live the atheist life that I was brainwashed to know
Niggas run up every day, wantin' to get some
I told them who runs the motherf**ker flow and then some
Win some, lose some, like nightmarea
I got enough sh*t on my mind, I just can't care
I'm on the run, runnin' from who's-ever gun is aimin'
I'm all up in the middle of sh*t and ain't even claimin'
Tryin' to survive in the hood is hard enough
'Cause them niggas already thinkin' I'm claimin' Creek Mobb
Trippin' on gettin' snuffed by the view, smoke in the Gardens
Stayin' out the creek, 'cause it's hot and hella hard to get
A dub up without gettin' caught, and them niggas know it
Trickin' that 4-0 ounce, in case I'm shot, I wanna be drunk
And don't feel it, that ni**a, that ni**a that raised the sh*t
Raised a Crip, but really can't fade the sh*t no more
But out of respect, I just can't gangbang
I'm in it 24 deep, you got funk? Then ni**a, slang
("Based on the fact I put it on the motherf**kin' four...")
("They know I'm crazy, but they just didn't get convinced...")
("Based on the fact I put it on the motherf**kin' four...")
("Just another day in the life of a psycho...")
("Based on the fact I put it on the motherf**kin' four...")
("Just another day in the life of a psycho...")
("Based on the fact I put it on the motherf**kin' four...")
("Just another day in the life of a psycho...")
Drinkin' while I'm sittin' in my room with the lights off
Voices in my head, tellin' me, "Ni**a, that's f**ked up!"
X is doin' time, so we can't get got, but now I'm
Livin' up in the deuce and I can still get shot
So I'ma slang 'em, slang 'em like a motherf**kin' half-ounce
Trippin' off the four ounce, the four to the f**kin' ounce
To the bounce, every gat, but I'ma still put some work in
Wearin' black in the deuce, a ni**a lurkin', full of juice
Bought from the wretched, the X-Raided, settin' 'em flex
Waited, that ni**a had to murder before he made it
Now he's doin' 30 to death row
He said he always wanted the devil to have his soul
Young ni**a, I wish I coulda told him what was up
F**kin' with the so-called devil will get you f**ked
I woulda told him, that ni**a, he killin' the b**ches all the time
But never knew that ni**a would murder and try to ditch a crime
I never knew, I heard of a ni**a that snitched, but now the sign
Is every fool that deals devil with is the through
Me, I'm a psycho, me Mama might go ill when she find out
Her baby's makin' criminals, that ni**a, that mic' man critical
That ni**a that lynched, that critical criminal hinges on the loose
So whoever I knocked, you think I'm down, I got the juice
Now all I need is a motherf**kin' Glock, D
Up in the block and in the Creek, livin' 24 deep
("Based on the fact I put it on the motherf**kin' four...")
("They know I'm crazy, but they just didn't get convinced...")
("Based on the fact I put it on the motherf**kin' four...")
("Just another day in the life of a psycho...")
("Based on the fact I put it on the motherf**kin' four...")
("Just another day in the life of a psycho...")
("Based on the fact I put it on the motherf**kin' four...")
("Just another day in the life...")
Droppin' it like this, sittin' in the crib, 12 o'clock
Half-lit, lookin' for a Glock, so I stop
By the phone it's ringin' and I wanted a gat
It's X-Raided, he made it to the hood, ni**a, where you at?
That ni**a said, "'Round the corner at the pay phone"
"I got the dank, I got the crew and the nine, loc, you know it's on"
Let it be known, I'm a motherf**kin' psycho from the deuce
And all my other niggas got the same juice
But when it comes to trustin' niggas, I can't fade it
Frontin' niggas like a game, so I played it
Half-dead fools got me gang-related
A new ni**a wanna kill me every day, sh*t
For every ni**a that pull a Glock on me
I'm not dyin', ni**a, that's not gon' be
I keep tryin' to get myself up out this sh*t
But all the niggas I know still gon' be claimin' me Crip
I'm not trippin', whenever they want the flow, they go
My niggas all know the antidote'll be smokin' a ni**a's dome
So until I die, that's how it's gon' be, in the block
24th Street, ni**a, livin' 24 deep
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