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Hunta Killa

アーティスト:Brotha Lynch Hung  アルバム:EBK4 

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[Lynch] It's the Hunta Killa Off of the 9 skrilla Wit my nap sack fulla pilla Nigga worst than the movie Thrilla and realla Cause this is real life (that's right) I saw that nigga get his head tore off (by who?) By the same nigga that took his wife You know I come nutty stingin like syphillis You can get your liver split By your own bictch fuckin wit this Stay drunk when I dip and ain't shit I got vast amounts Your ass'll count em when I'm shootin em down your bitch's mouth (Cause this the) Hunta Killa deal a lot And fuckin em shit shoes (wit the what?) Wit the nine and watchin the bloody nut come out everytime And you know it's mine When I com through loomin Wit the MK-1 and when they done they lookin like sushi (Raw!) Wit the oozie I get the shit done You know it's like velcro or polygrip I stick to the shit that make you nut up wit your dome split I want you to trip And I'll be sittin right there wit the casket (You know!) you was at the wrong place at the right time then you got blasted (You hoe!) Hunta Killa in black mack-10 in the trunk with the slump I'll hug you like mama When I use it it gotta be because I be off that juicy shit Not use to it I'm addicted to the siccness Might flip this nigga shit frequently Them young g's they wanna speak to me (But what) but they don't need to be I'll have they hat quick Wit no pactice Put you in the trunk wit the slump stickin em like a cactus And I'm concentratin on stackin grip I got's to hit you wit the slug No love bitch ass nigga you know It's Hunta Killa (that's realla) Chorus: repeat 3X's Put you in duct tape and leave you sinkin in the river (Hunta Killa! Killa!)


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