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(chorus) x2DIE!!!, I choose before youone by one we will pick youyou will DIE!!!(fuck it....psychological)verse one:siccmade music comin up out yo seatcatch the reeper night crawler creeperdig a ditch get a bitch nigga dig a ditch deeperI'ma take yo head with this street sweeper leave yo brains on yo speakersmash off in yo jeepdo the bitches I'ma get real hostleget the signal model in stroddle smash down on the throddlemore scratch than lucky lucianoserve more mutha fuckas than gronnupcreep up on ya like dunnupsend on to ya forehead and then like they said I fledcause I'm the type of nigga that'll leave a horse head in ya bedtake ya wife rape her no caper tie the bitch to the beddon't push me cause I'm close to the edgereal lunatic and sicc-fed and thats some sentimental shitI just might drip cream from my dickwhen I'm off thatSmirnoff Gin mix with O.E. I'm hard and wetO.E. kept tellin' me nobut this Smirnoff Gin kept tellin' me YESmess maker raper all about my paperthrow yo hands over yo eyesas yo thoughts intensify yo will (DIE!!!)(chorus) x2(deep voice)greetings..have a seatlet me be the first to actually greet you to the basementwe've heard you've been busyAHAHA we've heard you've been busywe've learn from above that you've beendoin' a little bit of thisdoin' a little bit of thatstealing peoples scratch stabbin' in the backwe don't think its FAIR !when we found you you were nothingnow you are our nothingis there room for unrestdie.... YOU WILL !!! (chorus) I promiseverse two:I'm Wes Craven on paperso plug yo pussy clipscause I get sicker than a sifilous dickand yo mama won't like my shit niggaadmit if you was sittin up in yo room hi loaded up in yo tape deck ready to write yo tape nextme I do hot sexrazor blade and alcohol swarzanigga ceremonial ripsneckthen I write my shit nextso feel yo insides and yo intestins when you mix me witthe wisky tell'em situation risky wit a nailgun throughyo eye you willI got this endo suckin me dryI got this slut bitch suckin me drybout to wet the bed upit was the perfect setupbloody sheets (bloody sheets)no body (no body)no murder weaponI got this endo suckin me dryI got this slut bitch suckin me dryit was the perfect setupbout to wet the bed upbloody sheetsno body (no body)no murder weapon(chorus) x4thats why we die x8thats my name don't wear it outyou don't know about my whereabouts

Brotha Lynch Hung 1 Die 1

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