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Brotha Lynch Hung - Siccmade
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Brotha Lynch Hung - That's What I Said
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Art Of War
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Can't Have It
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Catch You
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Brotha Lynch Hung - D.O.A (Dead on arrival)
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Datz Real Gangsta / Gangsta Shit
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Deep Down
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Everywhere I Go
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Frustrated
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Heatas
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Holding On
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Locc 2 Da Brain
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Brotha Lynch Hung - One Time
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Real Loccs
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Rest In Piss
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Return Of Da Baby Killa
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Tremendous
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Tried To Shoot
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Brotha Lynch Hung - 1 Die 1
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Brotha Lynch Hung - 24 Deep
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Brotha Lynch Hung - 24 Gone
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Brotha Lynch Hung - 40 Break
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Brotha Lynch Hung - 781 Redrum
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Anotha Killin'
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Back Fade
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Black Market
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Bleeding House Mystery
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Blood On da Rug
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Blood On Da Rug Pt. 2
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Bonus Trackz
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Break Ya Loccs
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Colostomy Bag (feat. C-Lim & G-Macc)
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Cusche Break
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Datz Real Gangsta/Gangsta Shit
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Brotha Lynch Hung - De One Below
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Dead Man
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Deadman Walkin'
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Death Dance
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Deep Down (featuring Mr. Doctor)
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Devils And Gunsmoke
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Did It And Did It
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Dogg Market
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Don't Worry Momma, It's Just Bleeding
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Dramatic
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Every Single Bitch
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Feel My Nature Rize
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Friend Of Mine
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Fundamentals Of Ripgut Cannibalism (Outro)
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Brotha Lynch Hung - G-Status
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Get Bacc Time
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Get da Baby
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Good Night
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Had 2 Gat Ya
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Hunta Killa
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Brotha Lynch Hung - I C U
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Brotha Lynch Hung - I Hate When Niggaz Get On The Phone When They Around Me (Skit)
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Brotha Lynch Hung - I Plotted (My Next Murder)
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Brotha Lynch Hung - I Went From
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Brotha Lynch Hung - In The Beginning
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Inhale With da Devil / Smokin' Weed With da Devil
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Jackin' 4 Joints
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Krokodil
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Legal Dope Compilation
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Liquer Sicc
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Liquor Sicc
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Locc to the Brain
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Look It's a Dead Body
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Lose A Hoe, Gain A Hoe
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Maniac Ridaz
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Mannibalector
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Meat
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Brotha Lynch Hung - My Love
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Brotha Lynch Hung - My Mind Ain't Right
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Brotha Lynch Hung - My Soul To Keep
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Naked Cheese
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Next Hoe (Insert)
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Nutt bagg (feat. First Degree The D.E.)
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Brotha Lynch Hung - On My Briefcase
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Brotha Lynch Hung - One A Da Las Sicc Niggaz
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Brotha Lynch Hung - One Mo Pound
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Brotha Lynch Hung - One Of The Last
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Q-Ball
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Raw Edge Bullshit
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Raw Meat
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Reachin For Fame
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Refuce 2 Looze
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Refuce 2 Looze (featuring D-Dubb)
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Season Of da Sicc
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Secondz A Way
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Siccem! (feat. First Degree The D.E. & G-Macc)
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Siccmade House
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Sit In That Corner Bitch!
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Situation
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Situation On Dirty
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Split Personality (feat. G-Macc)
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Split Yo Face
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Spydie's Birth
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Suicide Note
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Brotha Lynch Hung - The Corpse Came To Dinner
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Thought They Knew (Intro)
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Trouble
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Walkin' 2 My Funeral
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Welcome 2 Your Own Death
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Welcome To Your Own Death
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Went This Way
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Brotha Lynch Hung - X-Caliba
Maniac Ridaz
Brotha Lynch Hung
I'm gangsta steppin
Representin my block
Jokes be the name
702 comin through yo hood
Putting hollow slugs all up in your brain
All up in yo gang
I'm givin a fuck
I be the one thats gunnin for fun
Sin City gang with a ??
You can hang with the Sin City gang
Fuck no
I'm ridin dirty
With the heat in my hand
Stay bumpin when I'm swervin
All days to the curbin
Wonderin why the bottle keeps turnin
I'm creepin and callin your homies
Up on it and you callin for help
But nobodys there
Now I'mt he suspect of a bloodbath
And I left him dead cuz nobody cares
Joke doggy dogg bringin heat everywhere that I go
Cuz a gangsta like me will bust back
And a bulletproof vest on my chest in case anybody blast
Fuck that I'm ridin
Wearin all black wit a hard hat hangin low over my eyes
And the briefcase right by my side
9-milla glock and a chrome .45 and I know
That all of my murderers
Heard of this gangsta crackin necks
Runnin all night with a jet black 9
In a g-ride killin up your whole set
Givin a damn with a strap in my hand
Unloadin on every punto that I can
Fuckin up playas in Las Vegas
And erasin these hataz is the masterplan bitch
[Chorus]
So know whatchu gon' do
When we hit them sticks
And hit your block
Like some maniac ridaz
So sick and do shit to you Ripley's wouldn't believe
We got some other sick tricks
Hidden up our sleeves
So just pass the liquor
Pass the weed
Pass us the PCP
And you gon' see
How we pull straps out of our hat and bust caps
And make you bitch ass niggaz take foreverlong naps
[Verse 2]
I twist 'em up like a tornado
Turned tasmanian
Crack a cranium
Devlish like that evil motherfucker Damian
Cuttin loose
I'm startin funk like Fox
Doom juice with doom roots
I'm rippin fruit loops apart
I'm infested with the doom
Infected with the plague
Got a bitch to lick my wounds
My enemies is dead
Pay attention, then I rinse down with siccmade niggaz
That'll kill a bitchmade nigga
Twist 'em like a french braid nigga
Jump on the place
I'm meetin Osama Bin Laden
You betta jump on your cellular phone
And call your mama
Cuz aint nobody gon' make it home
It's all drama
As I parachute out that motherfucker
I yell geroni-MO
But you don't hear me though
At 30,000 feet up in the air it's impossible
See I'm that nigga
That'll land in a bitches yard
Dick hard enough to cut through
A pack of glass and in barge
And get my fuck on
Up in her crib
I don't need her permission
Cuz I aint gonna let her live
I stay sick with it
And come equipped with it
After I finish with that bitch they know Eklypse did it
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I'm fresh out the county jail
Just graduated from an anger management program
I like to punish niggaz
Slow your roll like a traffic jam
It's that nigga with a frown turned upside down
I keep it rough nigga style
I walk the walk
I talk the talk
It aint that punk David Banner
It's the motherfuckin hawk
Chokin bitch niggaz out
But I keep it gangsta with the sawed-off
Your body hard off
Your motherfuckin face be tore off
Gotta keep it gangsta
Because we dog bitch niggaz
Got itchy fingers
Along with triggas that'll scratch em
And load 'em up unload 'em
And let bitch niggaz have it
Ghetto savage
My claws 3 loaded automatics
That'll rip your ass like Wolverine
When I'm on that OE and Listerine
A grousome scene
Send him home and get shot in the neck
Have your bitch ass smokin a stick
Just to deal with his death
Now 1 plus 1 equal 2
Thats what I assume
And many bitch niggaz hang with other bitch niggaz
I got him now I'm comin after you
I put it in and do him
So hop your bitch ass in this effect
Make no mistake
Yeah nigga you dead
I take his soul across the foggy lake
No escape
Bing the chalk
And the yellow tape
It's just another flat-footed cop
Closin a bloody murder case
I aint playin no games
And I aint speakin in riddles
But you niggaz is sweet and colorful
Like a bag of skittles
All about my skrilla and bits
Always pack pistols
It's kinda mystical
And thug niggaz appear like ninjas
Off my gangsta whistle
Apocolyptic season if the sickness
You must forget
I reveal the strongest weakness
When I hit yo block and leave you wicked
Some niggaz call me a demon
Cuz I see the future livin grousome
Creep up on a snake ass nigga like an eagle
Sin City Dark angel