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Brotha Lynch Hung - Jackin' 4 Joints
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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 - 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 - Every Single Bitch
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Everywhere I Go
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Friend Of Mine
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Frustrated
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Brotha Lynch Hung - Holding On
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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 - Situation On Dirty
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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 - Art Of War
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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 - Feel My Nature Rize
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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 - Heatas
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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 - 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 2 Da Brain
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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 - Return Of Da Baby Killa
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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 - 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 - Tremendous
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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
Good Night
Brotha Lynch Hung
In this cracc sacc in the back pack before I make em older
I put em in the game, nigga I'mma franchise player
Put it in his brain, nigga, then his aunt died later
Rolled in there quiet, I hold heavy metal where you can fry quick
Like Sizzlean, all I wanna know is, Is he clean?
If its not, it's right off the levee, smash off in a Chevy
If it's hot, smoke up the whole area like Richard Petty
In his brains and his guts in his baccseat, lookin like spaghetti in the pot
Ready or not, I stay steady with the shot
From long distance for instance break out like Eddie Brock
Before I'm leavin, I'm leavin you bleedin on yo blocc
Good night, don't even fight, just let it go
Ain't too many live when they get hit with the technical
I don't sweat it though, I just roll
I ain't gotta prove it, I just know
It's all ready, better get used to it
I do hose, so if you see me on the streets and you got beef
Believe me nigga I do blow hella niggas brains out
Fuckin wit mine, cuz what I do got
I got it while I was stuck on the grind carryin' two Gloccs
Gettin off these roccs, gettin my roccs off
Fuckin slut bitches with nines until it pops off
Fuckin stuff dicks in ya mind, fuckin ya blocc off, nigga
Fuck you faggots, you niggas talk soft
Good night, don't even fight, just let it go
Ain't too many live when they get hit with the technical
I don't sweat it though, I just roll
I ain't gotta prove it I just know
It's all ready betta get used to it
I'll put ya brains in a trash compactor, I'm smashin backwards
And blastin at ya spot with the Mac and
I gets to craccin like a bad head gasket
I'll take ya nuts to ya momma in a basket
I don't give a fucc, touch em up quiccer than Earl Scheib
Dip on that ass in the pearl white and then good night
Don't even fight, just let it go
Ain't too many live when they get hit with the technical
But I don't sweat it though
I'm a blocc nigga like C-Bo, make ya bleed slow
Jumpin over you niggas like I was Evel Knievel
When I hit that right strapped up, you G niggas better bacc up, pacc up
Cuz bodies bout to stacc up, when the Maserati wearin blacc stuff
And I'm back in the cut, fuckin it up, you young niggas betta wait yours
I'mma sicko psycho run in the house get so psycho blood type-O
Dancin with the devil with my hands on heavy metal, oh
On every level go, when I put the pedal to the flo'
It's good night
Some say I'm sicca than syphilis nigga get the picture?
I'll rip ya spleen out and cook it and go have dinner wit ya
I'm sicc in the head like Charles Michael, it'll take snick to get ya
To paint different pictures if it's in the way hit ya with the siccness
Get this nigga, I'mma keep it gangsta
See you in the club and run up on ya ass then bank ya
Ain't the, nigga to be fuckin with when I got revenue
If anybody got niggas that'll roll by and pop you, nigga, Kevin do
I gots ta keep it that way, carry the outlaw like: Who is you?
I'm in grey and blue like I'm a Dallas Cowboy
24 on my jersey, hit em up by the 0-30
In the morning catch em stretchin and yawnin and stretch em out out on the lawn, it was so dirty, I put em in trash bags
And put em in the backyard like I was livin in Baghdad
I be givin niggas they hat back, and they heart in my baccpacc
And they guts and they nuts and they intestines up in the Cadillac
Good night, don't even fight, I spit that black flag
Niggas got it mixed up like baking soda in a cracc sacc
Gotta get ya back cracced open, I'm a Southside strangler
Creepin up in all blacc like Oakland, I'mma be there bangin' ya
Good night, don't even fight, just let it go
Ain't too many live when they get hit with the technical
I don't sweat it though, I just roll
I ain't gotta prove it I just know
It's all ready, better get used to it
Westside in tha house nigga