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Brotha Lynch Hung
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I Plotted My Next Murder
[Intro:] I separated myself from most homies* Cause my enemies started out to be close homies. Hehehehehe Yeah! Dinner and a Movie! Go buy my album (that's a fact)! Brotha Lynch Hung!
[Verse 1:] I was sitting in a room with a pistol, schizo Fist full of bullets and my grips low, I'm mad They say my music ain't Strange enough So I signed at the dotted line with strangest stuff Now I'm back (I'm back), I'm bad like LL and ladies love me But fuck em I make they bodies shmell, I got a psycho bitch She'll cut you well Leave you in a trashcan, you better get my mail I'm so serious, believe it I'm furious from fuckin' them bitches While they on their periods, I'm seasick See, here's my brand new meat dish Intestines and bell peppers ognions And salt my delecatesant Eat trick, I want you to want me Then I turned around and put your head in my humvee
[Chorus:] I plotted my next murder in the bedroom Gripping on my pistol Waitin' too fo' in like sisco Overdose You ain't getting up in the morning Beat you over dinner and a movie I'm schizo I plotted my next murder in the bedroom Gripping on my pistol Waitin' too fo' in like sisco Overdose You ain't waking up in the morning Beat you over dinner and a movie I'm schizo
[Verse 2:] Somebody roll another motherfuckin' blunt Other motherfuckers want My siccness spit Put it up in your mother cunt Put it up in your daughter's butt And just when that's happening My psycho bitch is runnin up and she gonna put a cap in 'em Slashin' em, cut 'em in half and butter that ass And after the fact I'ma keep commin' with psycho shit Murderin' others like Michael Pit! Matter of fact lypo suction Gutting em up, cutting em up My face is in the paper And all they're saying is “what a nut” With buttercup You can't even get with me did I stutter, what? Motherfucker, somebody shut him up Before I plug him up, gun em up, when is enough? Nigga, nuts and hamburgers It's just another damn murder.
[Chorus:] I plotted my next murder in the bedroom Gripping on my pistol Waitin' too fo' in like sisco Overdose You ain't getting up in the morning Beat you over dinner and a movie I'm schizo I plotted my next murder in the bedroom Gripping on my pistol Waitin' too fo' in like sisco Overdose You ain't waking up in the morning Beat you over dinner and a movie I'm schizo
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