Lyrics:
know I'm thug so
You know lil' Boosie gon' and get skeet
Our Father who art in dead
Hollow be the name
Thou kingdom come
That will be done
the killer for our sake
Defund the police this country do great
You resemble a dark shade, the clip gets emptied out
License to lynch, that’s what they about
Salvador Dali
I been losing homies since I was eight
I know that you niggas couldn't relate
Mama cleaning roaches out of the sink
Let me paint a picture for
its your girl that in dicking
Put her in the Benz and I'm whipping
So Who made this beat you know Crisp did
Produced all these tracks and I killed it
We
the bell, the bell."
But it be hard to maintain and stay peaceful
If you don't know to tame the devil then the devil will beat you,
Defeat you, deceive
The kids who played with sticks down by the creek
Now Johnny grabbed his pocket knife
And drew a line can hardly breathe
I'm praying that these xxx do
of Eau Claire - do you know what time it is?
I said people of Eau Claire, do you know what time it is?
cwe it's time to - get up, get up, uh, and give ‘im
You're all a bunch of fuckin' assholes, you know why
You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me so you can point your
I'mma call this nigga real quick,
Mellow yellow, it’s ya boy Brotha lynch hung a.k.a Spider-Man,
Ay I’m sending that package man,Um let me know
its escape
Years go by, I wonder where did all of ours go
If I could do things all over again I'd have spent those nights with you
And left sweet Claire
way out"
From the pages of the Cress Theory
I know you hear me
If you out there, listen up, yeah
I know you feel me
Do I look suspicious on this track
jumpin fences
Cause the narcs tryin lynch us and they missin us by inches
The judge the one who sentence make a nigga out a menace
Commisary low so we
Who's asking questions
Who's the shooter
And what did the this poor woman do to ya
To deserve this open public murder
Meanwhile he walking down
two seconds behind you, take detectives to find you
Let me just, remind you, who the hell you lyin to
Said that you was goin out with Claire
I
and raps
And blocks of work so you can call me lego
It's consequences, jumpin' fences
'Cause the narcs tryin' lynch us and they missin' us by inches
like a kappa do
One step, two feet
Finesse a new round
I meditate till I'm Ali in the jungle
Peace in action
Slide on you with traction
the better sick and tired cuz we know he know the facts
Colin Kapernick don't worry bro I got your back
Marshawn Lynch hold your seat just where you at
This is
to lift away
(lynch):
Now you niggas know I come sick like a lunatic
Man, they must be high 'cause they really don't know who they fuckin' with
I used
That nigga Lynch you know
I'm not givin a fucc
You know what I'm sayin
Still be tryin to have some love for motha fuccas
That nigga Doc nigga he
Oh no, I really wish I cared
Caught you in a lie, now I'm moving on from here
Shawty is a dancer, man I think her name was Claire
Really nice eyes,
grip
you'll find your ass dead in a graveyard
And I'ma continue on my ?
[Brotha Lynch]
Well if you see me chewin baby guts locc, would ya choke?
I
with black market now peep
Shit gets deeper and deeper, meet me
The doomstown grim reaper, and PIT
Platinum, Mister Doctor Lynch Hung
We do your ass
through snake eyes who wanted me crucified
I thought that I was drowning but I was getting baptized
Now behold, I heard you sold 20 mill'
But with no street
the lights down right now
Put me in the mood
I'm talkin' about dark room, perfume, go, go
You recognize my fragrance
Yup i know you like the way i smell
You
_(cropped).jpg/226px-Claire_Lynch_(30361323857)_(cropped).jpg "Claire Lynch")
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