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Every Single B*%#$

Brotha Lynch Hung

EBK4

2000

[Intro: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Fuck these hoes, it's the re-do, you know how we do
Every Single Bitch y'all
From the Psycho Active album, by my nigga X

death on my neck

Live by the sword
But I never die
Fighting my demons
Every day and night
Barely gettin' by
Don't think of suicide
Really who am I

Intro
We are now approaching the end of the album
I hope that you enjoyed the ride we just took you on
The vibes that was brought to you by the one

time
No sleeping til I cross the line, I'm running
Cause I gotta pack them shows
And Dre told me ain't no coming back from gold
So I gotta get my album

it straight to gold
But I don't really like my flow, no

So tell me what you want to hear
Something that will light those ears
I'm sick of all

the breeze
You ain't down to take a risk man it's by any means
I think clearer off the don and the cris
Look at God the way it happened you'd think it was

Yeah
I don't know what y'all heard about Yvng Kizzy, but…
This how I go
Look
I just came from Mount Sinai, and right before he dozed off
My twinin'

Shaking off haters
All the way down
To my legs
This the imanari roll
Backwood round
As a leg
Don't skip the track
That'll throw
Skip and Brad into

it come to my dreams
I'm real avid postpone my album
Cuz the shit illmatic
I don't fuck with sneak diss
I gotta kill static
Them boys think they squad

rolling a leaf
I'm elite
Y'all waiting in line for designer sneakers
I'm designing my own sneakers I am a beast
I don't see rappers as competition
I just

silver line! (Hey!)
We gotta stay home but don't take it as lost
It's time to get taught by the ones we should love
Grudges and feelings you must let 'em

fashion like Balenciaga
I got bars like Fort Knox and I go for my gold
The game is always sold, never is it told
I'm a track star but you won't catch me

play on the art
I don't even drink soda, but I'll sip Wockhardt
I make platinum albums, while you missin' the mark
I'm whippin' in that Ferrari, while

have so much confidence 
They don't raise their hands they're raising their fist 
It's a shame you don't know my name though
The gold I got fills pots by

to persuade em

I looked up to God, He said let's get to business
Dropped an album and forgot it by Christmas
Flip the culture with a quickness
I'ma make sure

Flowmasters, top down
Gold Daytonas, I ride around

Swap Meet, Venice Beach
You looking broke, not me
I'm riding big, I'm shining big
I hit her

sinned alot 
Me and you we did alot

I don't want me a thick girl
I just want you
Primary example outta true love
I don't need me a thick girl
Binary

By hitting the clock
Instead of hitting the block
Yeah that life is a walk 
It'll give you a knock
But dont stay down 
Don't give em a frown
Instead

Sorcery

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
I’m about to shape shift & change an takeover

I go day by day. Night by night.
I feel like I’m ok but something aint just right.
I’d like to talk bout it and get in depth with ya.
I’m an artist

the album come with a siren
I don't want a condo I need an island
So my son can do whatever he want, baby Biden
My name is Papyrus
Etched in it said

The rent money’s due
The rent money’s due

I took my money and invested in gold 
In other words, myself my soul I sold 
For devilish reasons, I’m

and Oreo's that's five day's old
I swear my minds been on road
I swear this stress took a toll
I swear I sweat pure gold
I use this time as a code
I use this

To love

I'm so glad I wrote myself and album
To pull me out when horribly wrong
Had to say it in multiple songs
She so abusive consumed by the noice
Her