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Brotha Lynch

1 Die 1
(chorus) x2
Die!, i before you
One by one we pick you
You die!
(fuck it... psychological)

Verse
Siccmade music comin up out yo
Catch the reeper crawler creeper
Dig a ditch get a bitch dig a ditch deeper
I'ma yo head with this street sweeper
yo brains on yo speaker
Smash off in yo
Do the bitches i'ma get real
Get the signal model in
Smash on the throddle
More than lucky luciano
Serve more mutha fuckas gronnup
up on ya like dunnup
Send on to ya forehead and then like said i fled
Cause i'm the type of nigga that'll a horse head in ya bed
Take ya wife her no caper
Tie the to the bed
Don't push me i'm close to the edge
lunatic and sicc-fed
And thats some shit
I just drip cream from my dick
i'm off that
Smirnoff gin mix with o.e. i'm and wet
O.e. kept me no
But smirnoff gin kept tellin' me yes
Mess maker
All about my
yo hands over yo eyes
As yo thoughts yo will (die!)

(chorus) x2

(deep voice)
Greetings.have a
Let me be the first to greet you to the basement
We've you've been busy
Ahaha we've heard you've been
learn from above that you've been
Doin' a little bit of
Doin' a little bit of
peoples scratch
Stabbin' in the
We think its fair!
When we you you were nothing
Now you are our
Is there room for
Die... you will!

(chorus)
I

two:
I'm wes on paper
So yo pussy clips
Cause i get sicker a sifilous dick
And yo mama won't like my shit
Admit if you was sittin up in yo hi
Loaded up in yo tape ready to write yo tape next
Me i do hot sex
Razor and alcohol swarzanigga ceremonial ripsneck
Then i write my shit
So feel yo and yo intestins when you mix me wit
The wisky tell'em risky wit a nailgun through
Yo eye you
I got endo suckin me dry
I got this slut suckin me dry
to wet the bed up
It was the setup
sheets (bloody sheets)
No (no body)
No weapon
I got this suckin me dry
I got slut bitch suckin me dry
It was the setup
to wet the bed up
Bloody
No (no body)
No weapon

(chorus) x4
why we die x8

Thats my name don't it out
You know about my whereabouts