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Brotha Lynch Hung

Brotha Lynch Hung

Devils And Gunsmoke

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(Talking)
Yeah, straight from the muth*fkin duece
It's the Brotha Lynch Hung once again, ya know what I'm sayin
And all I see is muth*fkin devils and gunsmoke, ya know
But I ain't gon' trip, I'm just gon kick some s**t for y'all muth*fkas
So peep this out

better always know
For y'all so-called devils and gunsmoke
Walkin through the duece
Ya got, better eat, no joke
Livin life like a muth*fkin criminal
Watchin my back from gettin jacked by the 5-0
One-time peepin a nigg* out
A couple a dank sacks in my d*ckies
Ol' English in my mouth
Ya know, and if it wasn't for my muth*fkin skin tone
I wouldn't even trip, just strike my black as* home
Even if I had a chrome
I bust two caps and head home
Hopin to hit fools right in the dome
'Cause all I see is devils and gunsmoke
p*ssy and hoes, and hella blood when my nine blows
A young nigg* on the rage, rampage
Twenty-four years of age with a 40 and a 12-gauge
And then a muth*fka change
Baby killin as* nigg* and ain't a d*mn thang strange
A muth*fka sold juice, bulletproof
Known to eat a p*ssy and put a gun inside of it and shoot
A nigg* wit' a mind so bad
Close my eyes, and all I see is little blood babies in a Glad bag
nigg*, Manson ain't s**t
I got killin mamas and on the devils d*ck
But now it all adds up the this, locc
hatin God and all I see is devils and gunsmoke

(talking)
Yeah, you know what my drunk as* father told me
He said 'look little nigg*, you have to run your own muth*fkin life'
And I was trippin, 'cause this muth*fka had a gun to my muth*fkin head

It was about 12 o' clock, somethin don't smell right
I'm in the hall in the middle of the night
Somethin reekin like sweat, drippin off a burnt up pig
muth*fkas in the crib, crept through the hall like a thief
Fiends a fiends, and cocaine smoke nigg* no-name
Folks run in the crib, you know the situations tore up
My homies sellin dope to my folks but you know what
I don't give a fk no more 'cause I'ma blow up
Usin all the fury inside to make some more cuts
'Cause all I see is what?
Black muth*fkas walkin 'round tryna' found out what's what
Smoke up, but all I see is threats
Swear if I see anotha muth*fka I don't know
In my crib, I'ma shoot him in the neck
Pimp respect for a muth*fkin vet
Causin anotha nigg* death
Do a little time for a sl*t
Shoot before I get shot, playin fools like a half deck
'Cause all I see is devils and gunsmoke
I say that 'cause I don't wanna claim and end up like X-Raided
You know I gotta eat if I eat ya, see if I see ya
Shoot up, then I'm on my way
'Cause my mama used to say, it ain't a hoax
Because are hatin God and all I see is devils and gunsmoke

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