Brotha Lynch Hung Lyrics
Brotha Lynch Hung Lyrics
"Liquor Sicc Lyrics"
We've Got Tonight Lyrics
I know it's late I know you're weary I know your plans don't include me Still here we are both of us lonely longing for shelter from all that we see Why should we worry no one will care girl look at the stars so far away We've got tonight who needs tomorrow we've got tonight babe why don't y
I know it's late I know you're weary I know your plans don't include me Still here we are both of us lonely longing for shelter from all that we see Why should we worry no one will care girl look at the stars so far away We've got tonight who needs tomorrow we've got tonight babe why don't y
[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 with a .45 mag
returned to the set-up and let my cousin have it
that nigga that died for the garden blocc
gang did time for the garden blocc
and ended up stuck in a muthafuckin casket but i dont be givin a fuck
im tappin up in your program before you know it
I'm creepin up on ya in a licorice dark black drop-top broham
with a 12 gauge pump in da trunk a
Andrea Lyrics
do you remember how you held her? do you remember how you cried? do you remember sayin never? as she slowly dried your eyes. i remember what i did then and how i always felt inside happiness surrounds the others every single day i die what could you say now a
nd a clip full of funk do you remember how you held her? do you remember how you cried? do you remember sayin never? as she slowly dried your eyes. i remember what i did then and how i always felt inside happiness surrounds the others every single day i die what could you say now a
and a fat purple cush blunt so call it what you want
I call it the fever of da funkhouse
Dumpin gauge shells in that ass leavin you face down
chest down with a gang of guts hangin out yo ass nigga
you know tha process they wanna kill me
now I'm a dead man walkin to my funeral can you feel me
now and if die before your set gets blasted
that's on the garden cause I'm gonna rise up out my casket
Chorus: repeat 2X
I'm liquor sicc and I just might lose control
so load your clips loccs cause we ridin for our foes
[Hung]
And
Confidence In The Executioner (Share Nothing) Lyrics
Lonely, lonely, lost and lonely Lonely, lonely, defeated, conquered and lonely Lonely, lonely, broken, burried and lonely No longer Nature breaks through my mask New blood lifts the task A thought beats up my mind Hate will see eyes are blind Now I take the floo
m out in 6 5' hardtop impala lookin for that 187Lonely, lonely, lost and lonely Lonely, lonely, defeated, conquered and lonely Lonely, lonely, broken, burried and lonely No longer Nature breaks through my mask New blood lifts the task A thought beats up my mind Hate will see eyes are blind Now I take the floo
there we go and right behind em bustin wit my mack 11
straight bumpa to bumpa 12 gage pump was that little X loccsta
givin up his set dumpin on niggas just like hes supposed ta
nigga this is real deal shit its not about crip or blood
it's about pay back that family loves
so nigga now fuck yo whole click
like 24 deep they tryin ta kill me fo my fuckin tapes
them baby rapes so nigga get out my fuckin face
If I was really bangin niggaz would know
cause I'd have they whole set lookin like L.A. when da earthquake hit
nigga
Twilight On Humanity Lyrics
[PART I: The Mundane World] [lead: Maglio] Day by day we follow our routines Not much changes in our lives With every dawn another sunrise A never ending cycle in our minds Never once did we stop to think What if this all came to an end? If everything we kn
fuckin wit my tek I'm from da garden blocc[PART I: The Mundane World] [lead: Maglio] Day by day we follow our routines Not much changes in our lives With every dawn another sunrise A never ending cycle in our minds Never once did we stop to think What if this all came to an end? If everything we kn
No matter what nobody say I'm makin my money
and not lettin that bangin shit get in my way
Niggaz get mad they wanna see the lynch rippin
I'm wearing blue yeah but motherfucker I ain't even trippin
but for cousin Q-Ball, Mr.Doc,and Sicx my cousin eclipse
and 2 of my kidz nigga catch these clips
Chorus
[Hung]
There aint no fuckin way my cousin's
gonna lay up in a casket wit no retaliation
there aint no fuckin way that motherfucker died for that blocc
so lets heat them motherfuckin glocks (2x)