Tên đầy đủ: Brotha Lynch Hung
(chorus) x2 Die!!!, i choose before you One by one we will pick you You will die!!! (fuck it....psychological) Verse one: Siccmade music comin up......
Lynch): I feel my nut sacs loadin' up Get off the freeway at broadway with saccage like a muthafucka Gots to parlay, i was off......
they told me to get my heat so i got mine them mothafuckas that made that hit Now we only got the mini mack in......
Verse one: baby x-rated locc Comin off that high it's that double-set rapped around some funk in the trunk I got the mossberg pump and......
Sicx (with brotha lynch): Take a nigga like lynch goin' head up with the bullshit, with the nine (while my niggas gettin loaded off st.......
Chorus: nefarious (4xs) Catch ya wit yo pants Catch ya wit yo pants down, and maybe while you sleepin' Don't matter what you saw, death......
(snoop) I'm in a murderous-mental mind state, monopolizin on 'em Enterprise with homicide, rock this dope and cut them corners (corners) Worldwide, visualize, two young......
[lynch] It's the hunta killa Off of the 9 skrilla Wit my nap sack fulla pilla Nigga worst than the movie thrilla and realla Cause......
(lynch): Now on my briefcase was some crumbled weed A pack of saravegas and a 24 ounce o.e. Might as well skeez these couple of......
i was a dead man, walking they say, so every night i hit the gates Load the ak and post up, in the window till......
Thus the nigga in that casket hotboxin How many muthafuckers wanna empty out they glocks in me The gangbangers most wanted The first nigga caught......
(intro: clip from a movie) Your gonna have a bank roll so big When you walk down the streets Its look like yo' pockets got......
Chorus(lynch and d-dubb)4x I re-fuse to lose Fuck them 22's I got an ap 10 and a throwaway tech 9 So you know you can't......
I was rollin' through the hood one day Thought shit den calmed down, "gang-bangin'" den played out by the years since i den been around......
you better pray When you see me put that nine up in that pussy, ho Cock it back slow Rock it back and forth, wait......
(talking) Yeah, straight from the muthafuckin duece It's the brotha lynch hung once again, ya know what i'm sayin And all i see is muthafuckin......
(lynch): Feel my nature rise, blood shot red eyes Waitin' in your back seat, catch you by surprise Situations and circumstances make you take them......
[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......
now bigger than life is...how i'm coming out, Rigorous,and vigorous, You niggaz know what i'm talking 'bout, I want cheeze and lettuce, and my wallet......
(first degree): Shit done changed, the strip got bigger To make my ends i got the wheel and the trigger I get my swerve on......