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20 Secretos de Amor: Valeria Lynch (Valeria Lynch) · Lynch Mob (Lynch Mob) · Best of Lynch (Brotha Lynch Hung) · Lynch the Weirdo (Bad Acid Trip) · Lynch Mob (Lynch Mob) · The Best of Brotha Lynch Hung (Brotha Lynch Hung) · Lynch by Inch: Suicide Note [Bonus DVD] (Brotha Lynch Hung) · Brian Lynch Meets Bill Charlap (Brian Lynch) · Brotha Lynch Hung & Siccmade Muzicc Present: Now Eat (Brotha Lynch Hung) · Brotha Lynch Hung: Presents Now Eat - The Album (Brotha Lynch Hung) – and 90 other albums »


this could only happen to me
I must find that Florida Key

Need a little sunshine in my beer
Thinking 'bout eloping
Nothing's locked, never will be
born in the sweet Florida sunshine,
Good lookin' women, back woods an' moonshine.
Learned more about life on the streets than in the school.
My sweet
slow
And find some pretty girls with

Tan lines, tan lines
Sun-kissed by the sunshine, sunshine
A good day for a good time, good time
There’s some
Early mornin' wake up 
Gently with the Caress on your hand 
And that Kimono that I bought you on my trip to Japan 
Sunshine peekin' through
of being hit by a bullet

Yo, the garden of redemption, half of my clan is fenced in
For being lynch men, never listening
Like Sonny Listen on Riker's
real theatrical wit' this,
Understand?
Tellin' you kid,
I got stripes when it comes to this right here,
y'all know my repertoire
It's dangerous,
world but never been to Florida

They holdin' my shit, all winter
By the time the shit drop, I done already been there
The game's fucked, a thousand
Yeah, you thought that this was over
Thought you got away with murder
Watch me murder my deserters
This is congress secret service
Got your
Yeah, you thought that this was over
Thought you got away with murder
Watch me murder my deserters
This is congress secret service
Got your
I told my nigga Lynch I got his back face 
What's up now, ? 

Killa Tay, and I'm jackin the ditch 
From the shit that get spit to take a lock
I told my nigga Lynch I got his back face 
What's up now, ? 

Killa Tay, and I'm jackin the ditch 
From the shit that get spit to take a lock
tossed
By the mafia king, you were hung by the boss
Havikk, my felonous pitch will lynch a bitch
Smoke and choke any punk on a off-stroke
Cause I provide
ass got tossed
By the mafia king, you were hung by the boss
Havikk, my felonious pitch will lynch a bitch
Smoke and choke any punk on a off-stroke