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brotha lynch hung - my soul to keep lyrics

[interlude: kokane, brotha lynch hung]
yeah, yeah, n+gga, recognize this sh+t
brotha lynch in this motherf+cker
(brotha lynch in this motherf+cker)
brought to you by the real n+gga association
(brought to you by the real n+ggas, n+gga)
we’ve now taken over your broadcast station, b+tch
so b+tch, recognize
we gon’ return you to your previous channel (that’s right)
brotha lynch? (what up?)
brotha lynch for ‘9+6, ‘9+7, ‘9+8, ‘9+9 ’til this b+tch is over with
comin’ from the sactown
brotha lynch, break it down (recognize), yay yay
brotha lynch, break it down
kokane in this b+tch
check this sh+t out
’cause we all have a place in time
the n+ggas trying to take what’s mine
tryna learn this game, but you can’t see me like the wind
have you ever found a tale of homies jackin’ homies?
give a n+gga a molly, take a trip cross country
yeah, yeah, n+gga, on this motherf+cker (on this motherf+cker)
we only expressin’ game, check this out, uh (game me)
sweet talk (what up?)
why don’t you draw some flakes on these motherf+ckers
show ’em what time it is with my n+gga brotha lynch (well alright)
now who’s getting used?
who’s catching the 501 blues? well, alright
for our father, our thought thought be the jigga stalkin’
sh+t talkin’ product of my environment
so we dwell with the sickness in our mind
coming from the jurassic era, we vets, b+tch, it gets no better
putting it down for the sactown
sh+t, if you don’t know brotha lynch, you don’t know your ass from a hole in the ground, alright
the sin, now i lay me down to sleep
i pray the lord my soul to keep out here in these streets, oh
brotha lynch, kokane in this b+tch, sweet talk in this b+tch
(you motherf+ckers better recognize)
‘9+6, ‘9+7, ‘9+8, ‘9+9 ’til this b+tch is over with
(uh, it’s on, my n+gga, sactown, n+gga)

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