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Dead Man Walkin

アーティスト:Brotha Lynch Hung  アルバム:Season Of Da Siccness: The Resurrection 

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Thus the nigga in that casket hotboxin How many muthaf**kers wanna empty out they glocks in me The gangbangers most wanted The first nigga caught me in my side And my set didn't ride So I'm locc to the mutherf**king brain 50 pounds of dank in my casket I'm bout to take my last splift Before I make that move to insane Records of a criminal for baby killin nothin 40 ounces wit my game Them niggas that kill they momma for some fame For the ripgut trigga to hit what muthaf**kers in my aim; Even my momma tried to take me out the game By heating up some Brandy and taking it to the dome because I came; With the siccness and it's just the dank that I smoke Making me load that millimeter putting deuce up in your throat; Murder she wrote, in the book, as a gang related homicide Reality check nigga for the fact she giving it up It's suicide for the do or the die True or the die each time One after each as I creep through the streets


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