Brotha Lynch Hung Heatas Lyrics:
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 the trunk sawed off and the 45th but
im confident that we handled funk like mothafuckin
g's so all you bitches and snitches get ditches
when my triple finga itches its vicious for some
reason im still in that season all them other
mothafuckas done left shmother motha fuckas to
death other motherfuckas done shlept long hit off
the kryptonite and get gone hit em' up two in the
dome is it yo funeral home alone had love for them
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once went and this shit got grim killin me softly
its costly jack they chin if they eminem bend
1dial1 800 o gold and you picture me surrounded by
fifty pounds of round meat grade a beef it aint
cheap i got that shit that'll make yo weak minds
upchuck upchuck yo guts cut and i had yo nuts
wasup you was locked down so i fucked yo bitch
gave you that sifilis dick loop the music made
sick dont slip trump tight murder on sight split
ya dome hit ya home at night move in the dark with
infrared lights you die then ima do yo wife ima
leave you hangin on yo doorstep had your wife ass
butt naked razor blade braids from the ass to the
neck
Lyrics: Heatas, Brotha Lynch Hung [end]