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want me dead
We've been tortured or enslaved, if the experiments matter
Though it's not like what I read in the Willie Lynch letter
If the Holocaust's

honor among thieves
I run with petty crooks
Scheming on niggas like "Yo
That baby shook"
But he looked to the ground when
He look him up and down be my

as he fights for his life downtown
Sorry not sorry, but he’s guilty don’t forgive me
Raise each other better, so we don’t hear momma say
Free my baby

the blunt
Life support, nigga, pull this plug, come to the town, we'll blow shit up
I'm outside, licking up a cuz, slimey me like a snail, he'll catch a slug

I put an ending to shit
I was brought up in fast life, surrounded by gangs
Dad was cheffing up those late nights, cooking for change
He told me

you can sit back and vibe
Sorry Claire, as in mother Bear, not the one impaired
by the oopsie-daisy OD, I'm glad you're okie-dokie
Unlike your local

Three thousand shots if a boy gets clever
Can't put me under pressure
I'm bad like MJ when he wore leather
I'll lynch them man just for hanging together

the heavens rained shine upon me
I wish I wasn't trapped here living this lie
I wish I was loved for more than just sex
I wish my sex was more the love that I

need that if I re-act
Just to play my part in the scene pardon me
Where were you when He parted the sea
Audibly, called the universe to
The order you see

looking for beef
Man, you gotta chill

I'm tryna live
 and make me a mil

Off a record deal


So don't be playing
The slave master catch you

Prolly lynch

everything for you
It's no secret now
But please don't judge me or lynch me
Because I'm still a human being like you
C'mon
I promise to deliver all the honesty

I'm so afraid-but that's the price I pay
Of what I might do-I'm scared of doin' you
I know me so well-shit is going swell
I might surprise you.

stuck while I fly like bullets
Fly by like - so get fly like me
Can't keep up with my timeline please
Couldn't do the tests that I passed with ease

The Corpse Came to Dinner

Brotha Lynch Hung

Brotha Lynch Hung: Presents Now Eat - The Album

the trunk smelly
By me and my Relly, you never know
Whatever tho, I got auto magazines and that weak intro
What you got against me?
Don't you know I rip

I try to point y'all
He gon' need som' strong
It's 3AM, so wait too long
You by yourself, done hit my phone
What you got go
What you got goin' now

I think that I'm a prodigy
Bitch come give me that BJ Penn
Bitch I think I'm Owen Grady
You doing dumb shit like Claire Dearing
And I'm up in

Can 24 hours change the heart of a man
Give 'em the full experience maybe he'll understand
I sell the kind of dreams realities you can live out
I'm

Brotha Lynch
I'ma cut you right after you
Dine on me
No wait before you go sing on me
Cry for me
I need to hear you plead for your life Like it'
Bye

planet behind me
(I thought by now that you would)
You would recognize the battleground
Agile, step in razor walkin on a high wire
Risk taker out in

everybody except me
Rape murder denial its vile extortion
Mudered his father now when he smile he force it
Murdered his mother too now the child's an orphan

that 3D (That 3D)
Brody had a case and then we had to pay them lawyer fees (Uh oh)
Let me cut right to the chase with my cutlery
I get the bag by any

Don't Stop

Spice 1

Blocc Movement

2001

up with AK's, double my clip and we dip
Set trip and get hit, flip Crip or get zipped
Run with the Crips, catch me clumsy in the 6
6 rag invertable

block kick flip Ray Lewis you hit stick

What's that stench pack crank wit no wrench hit like Marshawn Lynch

Said what said who he said him said me pack

really see a man for who he be
So If you ain't true to me, remove yourself
Ain't new to Tr3
All my team, heavy hitters

Don't push us, turn us to killers