[Yukmouth]
Yuk that project nigga, I was forced to hustle
I was forced to tussle drugs slangin' that born to bubble
nigga back and forth to court in trouble
Cuffed by the task forc...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
(lynch):
Now I'm the type of nigga that'll leave a horse head in ya bed
Sleep with ya wife, then commence to knifin'
Get away clean with the scheme glock 17 in my lap
As I creep aw...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
Hey, Yeah
Come here, Wussup
Let me tell you something, Humm?
Do me this favor, What favor?
I want you to take care of my kids for me
I'll be right back, Why you doing this?
When th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
[Verse:]
It's a must that I bust any strap ya hand ta me
It's inherited, it runs in the family
Niggaz in the town got pounds of beef
Threaten a niggaz life, make it sound so sweet
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
[Pit]
I'm hot enough to make your skin bubble
Packin a Smith and Wesson
Uh oh, trouble, don't say nothin
You can tell that I'm evil
By the arch in my eye bra
But I ain't got no pit...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
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 wi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
Tremendous
(*Verse 1*)
Off the rossi twisted, I'm not yo average package, snatch it,
Too bad ya had to miss it, english keeps me lifted, wickid I come,
One good leg to kick it, my...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
Creeping in the dark with a nine and a four O
5 O 12 O clock so I creep slow duece for
Homies know I just can't claim so I stay neutral
Pack me some ammo and a ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
[Brotha Lynch]
I'm the hardest nigga you never heard of
And I'm a pro when it comes to these tools a four four
When it comes to these raw venemous spit send him his dick
In a wool ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung
As I bail through the woods of the southside
Terrors on nine milli chrome kill alone cause I trust no snitch
When I peel a dome and bail
Gone like hell right through the do
I'm rol...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Brotha Lynch Hung