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brotha lynch hung - dead bitch lyrics

intro
talking

[verse 1: brotha lynch hung]
send’em finna get b-tt naked (grrr)
i don’t know what happened, see i just saw a house
an a lady up in the backroom
an a cocaine had me dizzy i was hustle off that wet cigarettes
so i don’t know that gon do givin a n-gg- a permenant tattoo
i spit poison, n-gg-s call it kentrail, i’m mobb deep n-gg- an i think i got sickle cell
anyway, got to stay focus, got make sure this b-tch gon smell
i’mma cut the head off, send it to myself in the mail
b-tch, it ain’t no helpin’ to yell, you gon make it quick a b-tch
chewin muscles like lickerish, you wanted to die you’ll get yo wish you bitish,
human meat is my favorite dish, and i b-tches for kicks
(grrr)
i’m a tyrannosaurus rex, unpredictable i dont know victim’s door next
get the stick in you torso or more so, cut’em up it was the main course tho
zip’em up an lock’em up in the zip lock cloth.

[hook: brotha lynch hung]
i did’n know (now i’m talkin’ to a dead b-tch)
i did’n know (now i’m packin’ up a dead b-tch)
i did’n know (now i’m sippin’ off a dead b-tch)
i did’n know (i don’t be trippin’ off a dead b-tch)
i did’n know (i was toungin’ to a dead b-tch)
i did’n know (i was study f-ckin’ a dead b-tch)
i did’n know (i was tonkin’ off a dead clik)
i did’n know (now i’m nuttin’ on a dead b-tch)

[verse 2: brotha lynch hung]
(grrr)
now i’m smokin’ on some loud, head up in the clouds (coff)
an i get to the gas station, ride h-lla miles
put the body somewhere
cut up the bodies n-gg-, i’m leave one there and one there
it was sum like a nightmare, kiss her and slit n-gg-,
i don’t fight fair or might there
i told you i be high
24/7 always h-lla drunk and ready to die
turned up
sum’s wrong with my head i might be burnt up
brain tells gon extra ending the game all long
twelve o clock midnight i run through ya house
opposites is quiet as a mouse, we in ya hall way
an i’m eyed grape in the garage i waited all day
scratchin’ at ya dressa with a knife
after i’m done it’s about to be a messenger tonight
kept runnin (runnin), the b-tch she made a left and a right
and you can tell by the smell it’s a murder session tonight.

[hook: brotha lynch hung]
refrain 2x

[outro]

chasing his mother through the house

[brotha lynch hung]
come here b-tch

continuing chasing his mother through the house

[brotha lynch hung]
open the door! ma!
ma! open the door
you lock the…
open the door!
open the door b-tch!

brotha lynch hung opens the door stabbing his mother

[brotha lynch hung]
ha.now… i…told… you… i…was… gon… f-ckin… kill… come in… f-ckin… kill… you… you… f-ckin… b-tch!

brotha lynch hung panics after killin his mother and calls travis o guin

travis o guin: this travis
brotha lynch hung: a trav d-mn man, i think i just killed my mom man
travis o guin: you, you
brotha lynch hung: naw, naw i ran up in there man and this lady i saw her
travis o guin: lynch!
brotha lynch hung: i was high an everything man just f-ckin killed her man
travis o guin: slow down, slow down
brotha lynch hung: i got her in the closet, i got her in the closet bro i just f-ckin did it i stab her and…
travis o guin: lynch!, lynch!
brotha lynch hung: what!, what! i just killed her man i ran up in the house man i did even give a f-ck
i was so high man what, what!
travis o guin: lynch man your mother been dead for years what are you talkin about man
brotha lynch hung: what!, what!
travis o guin: your mom, your mom been dead for years i.i… don’t understand is this a what are you talkin
about man
brotha lynch hung: are you f-ckin serious, well a f-ck it i’mma do this then!, f-ck it! shoots himself
travis o guin: lynch, lynch! u there… alright man… ah… yeah
strange music!
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