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datz real gangsta / gangsta shit - brotha lynch hung lyrics

[chorus: brotha lynch hung]
uhh, now that’s real gangsta sh-t
pack 10 and on a b-tch in a hotel six
40 on the back, sicx over top
diggin in a spleen witta gangsta lean

[verse 1: brotha lynch hung]
it was a dark blue night, n-gg- toe down sleep
had a 40 once of e and half once of weed
just got fooled rockin gangsta sh-t
my n-gg- sicx f-cked around and took pooh-man’s b-tch
rider in cut and got her all f-cked up
it was all just us, bout to bust fat nuts
sl-ts get dug like a grave when i’m high
shootin out the barrel of a 7 inch by 5
with a nut all in your dome, slit fulla that home grown, sh-t
bout to pull em up on with that limp
then i’m out, ready to take the back rout the the freeway
grab anotha hoe and a 4-0 on the way
and i’ma know, that’s the fools do it in the locced blocc
makin hoes nut, 5000 with the 9 glock
and you gotta know that it just don’t stop
mr. redrum, redrum on the c-ck and my n-gg- say

[chorus: brotha lynch hung]
uhh, now that’s real gangsta sh-t
pack 10 and on a b-tch in a hotel six
40 on the back, sicx over top
diggin in a spleen witta gangsta lean (and my n-gg- say)
uhh, now that’s real gangsta sh-t
pack 10 and on a b-tch in a hotel six
40 on the back, mr. doc in the bathroom
diggin in a spleen witta gangsta lean

[verse 2: brotha lynch hung]
now it was all that night that we hooked sh-t up
had hoes, 4-0’s and 9’s in the cut
just case, n-gg-s want funk we got the right guards
spray straight uzi on them n-gg- evryday
and it’s the baby, the bady dead-a sleep
toe down drunk, must have been drinkin ol e
while mr. d-o-c {???} his g
with a hoe and b-i-t-c-h my n-gg- art be
rapin those hoes, takin those hoes to the room
drop the crop and let the trigga go boom
and me? man i’m just a g
kick back witta 4-0 and let em come to me
one for e-ach and every single n-gg- on the third floor
smoke a half of o and forget what you heard hoe
and you gotta know that it just don’t stop
mr. redrum, redrum on the c-ck and my n-gg- say

[chorus: brotha lynch hung]
uhh, now that’s real gangsta sh-t
pack 10 and on a b-tch in a hotel six
40 on the back, mr. doc in the bathroom
diggin in a spleen witta gangsta lean, my n-gg-
uhh, now that’s real gangsta sh-t
pack 10 and on a b-tch in a hotel six
40 on the back, lynch over top
diggin in a spleen witta gangsta lean, my n-gg-

- brotha lynch hung lyrics

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