1. 1

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Jackin' 4 Joints

  2. 2

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Siccmade

  3. 3

    Brotha Lynch Hung - That's What I Said

  4. 4

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Can't Have It

  5. 5

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Catch You

  6. 6

    Brotha Lynch Hung - D.O.A (Dead on arrival)

  7. 7

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Datz Real Gangsta / Gangsta Shit

  8. 8

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Deep Down

  9. 9

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Every Single Bitch

  10. 10

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Everywhere I Go

  11. 11

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Friend Of Mine

  12. 12

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Frustrated

  13. 13

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Heatas

  14. 14

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Holding On

  15. 15

    Brotha Lynch Hung - One Time

  16. 16

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Real Loccs

  17. 17

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Rest In Piss

  18. 18

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Return Of Da Baby Killa

  19. 19

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Situation On Dirty

  20. 20

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Tried To Shoot

  21. 21

    Brotha Lynch Hung - 1 Die 1

  22. 22

    Brotha Lynch Hung - 24 Deep

  23. 23

    Brotha Lynch Hung - 24 Gone

  24. 24

    Brotha Lynch Hung - 40 Break

  25. 25

    Brotha Lynch Hung - 781 Redrum

  26. 26

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Anotha Killin'

  27. 27

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Art Of War

  28. 28

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Back Fade

  29. 29

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Black Market

  30. 30

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Bleeding House Mystery

  31. 31

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Blood On da Rug

  32. 32

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Blood On Da Rug Pt. 2

  33. 33

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Bonus Trackz

  34. 34

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Break Ya Loccs

  35. 35

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Colostomy Bag (feat. C-Lim & G-Macc)

  36. 36

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Cusche Break

  37. 37

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Datz Real Gangsta/Gangsta Shit

  38. 38

    Brotha Lynch Hung - De One Below

  39. 39

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Dead Man

  40. 40

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Deadman Walkin'

  41. 41

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Death Dance

  42. 42

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Deep Down (featuring Mr. Doctor)

  43. 43

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Devils And Gunsmoke

  44. 44

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Did It And Did It

  45. 45

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Dogg Market

  46. 46

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Don't Worry Momma, It's Just Bleeding

  47. 47

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Dramatic

  48. 48

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Feel My Nature Rize

  49. 49

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Fundamentals Of Ripgut Cannibalism (Outro)

  50. 50

    Brotha Lynch Hung - G-Status

  51. 51

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Get Bacc Time

  52. 52

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Get da Baby

  53. 53

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Good Night

  54. 54

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Had 2 Gat Ya

  55. 55

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Hunta Killa

  56. 56

    Brotha Lynch Hung - I C U

  57. 57

    Brotha Lynch Hung - I Hate When Niggaz Get On The Phone When They Around Me (Skit)

  58. 58

    Brotha Lynch Hung - I Plotted (My Next Murder)

  59. 59

    Brotha Lynch Hung - I Went From

  60. 60

    Brotha Lynch Hung - In The Beginning

  61. 61

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Inhale With da Devil / Smokin' Weed With da Devil

  62. 62

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Krokodil

  63. 63

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Legal Dope Compilation

  64. 64

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Liquer Sicc

  65. 65

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Liquor Sicc

  66. 66

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Locc 2 Da Brain

  67. 67

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Locc to the Brain

  68. 68

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Look It's a Dead Body

  69. 69

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Lose A Hoe, Gain A Hoe

  70. 70

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Maniac Ridaz

  71. 71

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Mannibalector

  72. 72

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Meat

  73. 73

    Brotha Lynch Hung - My Love

  74. 74

    Brotha Lynch Hung - My Mind Ain't Right

  75. 75

    Brotha Lynch Hung - My Soul To Keep

  76. 76

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Naked Cheese

  77. 77

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Next Hoe (Insert)

  78. 78

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Nutt bagg (feat. First Degree The D.E.)

  79. 79

    Brotha Lynch Hung - On My Briefcase

  80. 80

    Brotha Lynch Hung - One A Da Las Sicc Niggaz

  81. 81

    Brotha Lynch Hung - One Mo Pound

  82. 82

    Brotha Lynch Hung - One Of The Last

  83. 83

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Q-Ball

  84. 84

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Raw Edge Bullshit

  85. 85

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Raw Meat

  86. 86

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Reachin For Fame

  87. 87

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Refuce 2 Looze

  88. 88

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Refuce 2 Looze (featuring D-Dubb)

  89. 89

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Season Of da Sicc

  90. 90

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Secondz A Way

  91. 91

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Siccem! (feat. First Degree The D.E. & G-Macc)

  92. 92

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Siccmade House

  93. 93

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Sit In That Corner Bitch!

  94. 94

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Situation

  95. 95

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Split Personality (feat. G-Macc)

  96. 96

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Split Yo Face

  97. 97

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Spydie's Birth

  98. 98

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Suicide Note

  99. 99

    Brotha Lynch Hung - The Corpse Came To Dinner

  100. 100

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Thought They Knew (Intro)

  101. 101

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Tremendous

  102. 102

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Trouble

  103. 103

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Walkin' 2 My Funeral

  104. 104

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Welcome 2 Your Own Death

  105. 105

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Welcome To Your Own Death

  106. 106

    Brotha Lynch Hung - Went This Way

  107. 107

    Brotha Lynch Hung - X-Caliba

[Grisly voice]
Yeah, the Baby Killa's back up in this motherfucka...
Straight from tha grave,
it gets so deep right under the Garden Blocc...
Oh, me? Ya can just call me Manson...Yeah, we met before...
But ya forget that I ain't gonna die so I'm back up this motherfucka...
So peep the mothafuckin' words from the dead man, yeah...

[Brotha Lynch Hung]
And when I pack me a gun and, oh, when I was young
I dreamed of feedin' them niggas soufle (soofley) a' la dunn
Motherfuckas get hung, my bullet weights a ton
The Garden Blocc Don, the valley of the slum
Tha cannibalistic nigga that got that 9 millimeter gun
That nigga that nigga that got them mothafuckas on the run
They thought that I was done but Lynch is not the one
To go out from a gunshot wound, nigga, I'm not done that soon
Bitches, they come but nut just like the rest, caught one in the chest
Shoulda wore a vest and, oh, what a bloody mess
Puffin' off the cess, dealin' with the stress, killin' off the less...
Fortunate but they trip when my nine gets sick
Them niggas either die or stay stuck on my dick
Cause I'm that nigga they call Lynch, I got'em niggas fiendin' for my shit
I empty clips, drinkin', fuckin' with tha splift
And it's the nigga that kill for reason, it's the Season Of The Sicc
That's why I got the urge to shoot that pussy clit
And kill off that infant, so what is my intent?
To show them mothafuckas livin' life ain't shit
I gets to gettin' real sick and eatin' bloody clit, the baby killa shit
Put 'em in a grave with an empty 40 ounce bottle and don't leave a drip
Cause livin' with tha Tripple-Six
Ya learn to fuck devil in his mouth and eat the shit out of his bitch
And I admit: my brain is kinda sick
But now I'm like J. Dahmer, I'm chewin' up all the evidence
I killed to cure my fit, the human meat fix
Bitin' to the skin rips, that sick nigga, so sick
Livin' dead ever since...

[Grisly voice]
Yeah, do ya wanna know what that Siccness is?
The Siccness is when you hug your mama and ya dick get hard
Or you walk in on your baby's mama and she's suckin' your son's dick
That's the mothafuckin' Siccness...
So, ya mothafuckas don't ya forget that shit...
And don't forget where the Sicc came from...
That nigga Lynch...

[Brotha Lynch Hung]
I take my mouth off up that cog and trip
Cause eatin' dead pussy clit I make ya sick
But it's the Season so my reason is legit
I'm havin' fits, I dreamed of eatin' bloody pussy clit's since I was six
I fiend for a dead pussy on dick, I gotta skits
Meanin' I don't give a shit about ya biyatch
That nigga that's from tha Blocc, killin' up tha cog, so, nigga, shii-it
Baby barbeque ribs and guts and, ah, don't let me get too deep
Fryin' baby nuts, sluts get ate out alike, dank is what crooked teeth heard
I pull the Tampax-string out and straight put in work
It wouldn't work without that sick, so page a nigga quick
So I can serve ya some of this shit and have ya murderin' ya biyatch
Cause me and Triple-Six grew up fuckin' bitches up the gut
With tha 9-millimeter clip, Season of the Sicc, picture this:
Pussy meat ripped in a pan full of nuts and guts and intestines and shit
I gets ta chewin' on tha clit, the sick, they just don't understand it
It's so outlandish, chewin' nigga nuts to cure my fit
The human meat fix, bitin' 'til the skin rips, that sick nigga, so sick
Livin' dead ever since...

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