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my soul to keep - brotha lynch hung 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)

- brotha lynch hung lyrics

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