Siccmade House

Siccmade House 歌词

歌曲 Siccmade House
歌手 Brotha Lynch Hung
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Yeah, the
Baby Killa's back up in this motha****a...
Straight from tha grave, it gets so deep right under the
Garden Blocc...
Oh, me? Ya can just call me
Manson...Yeah, we met before...
But ya forget that
I ain't gonna die so
I'm back up this motha****a...
So peep the motha****in' words from the dead man, yeah... [Brotha Lynch Hung]
And when I pack me a gun and, oh, when
I was young
I dreamed of feedin' them niggas niggas with a suflet a la gun
Motha****as get hung, my bullet weights a ton
The Garden
Blocc Don, the valley of the slum
Tha cannibalistic nigga that got that 9 millimeter gun
That nigga that nigga that got them motha****as on the run
They thought that
I was done but
Lynch is not the one
To go out from a gunshot wound, nigga,
I'm not done that soon
Bitches, they come but nut like the rest, caught one in the chest
Shoulda wear a vest and, oh, what a bloody mess
Puffin' off the cess, dealin' with the stress, killin' off the less...
Fortunate but they trip when my nine gets sick
Them niggas either die or stays back off my dick
Cause I'm that nigga they call
Lynch, I got'em niggas fiendin' for my shit
I empty clips, drinkin', ****in' with tha splift
And it's the nigga that kill for reason, it's the
Season Of
The Sicc That's why
I got the urge to shoot that pussy clit
And kill that infint, so what is my intent?
To show motha****as that livin' life ain't shit
I guess it gets real sick and eatin' bloody clit, the baby killa shit
Put'em in a grave with an empty 40 ounce bottle and won't even trip
Cause livin' with tha
Tripple-Six
Ya learn to **** devil in his mouth and eat the shit out of his bitch
And I admit: my brain is kinda sick
But now I'm like
J. Dahmer,
I'm chewin' up all the evidence
I killed to cure my fit, the human meat fix
Bitin' to the skin rips, that sick nigga, so sick
Livin' dead ever since... [Grisly voice]
Yeah, do ya wanna know what that
Siccness is?
That Siccness is when ya hug ya mama and ya dick that whore...
All ya do is walkin' with ya baby's mama and she's suckin' ya sons dick...
That's the motha****in'
Siccness...
So, ya motha****as don't ya forget that shit...
And don't forget where the
Sicc came from...
That nigga
Lynch... [Brotha Lynch Hung]
I take my mouth off up that cog and trip
Cause eatin' dead pussy clit
I make ya sick
But it's the
Season so my reason is legit
I'm havin' fits,
I dreamed of eatin' bloody pussy clit's since
I was six
I fiend for a dead pussy on dick,
I gotta skits
Meanin' I don't give a shit about ya biyatch
That nigga that's from tha
Blocc, killin' up tha cog, so, nigga, shii-it
Baby barbeque ribs and guts and, ah, don't let me get too deep
Fryin' baby nuts, sluts get ate out alike, dank is what crooked teeth heard
I pull the
Tampax-string out and straight put in work
And puttin' work without that sick, so page a nigga quick
So I can sell ya some of this shit and have ya murderin' ya biyatch
Cause me and
Tripple-Six grew up ****in' bitches up the gut
With tha 9-millimater clip,
Season Of
The Sicc, picture this:
Pussy meat ripped in pan full of nuts and guts and entrails shit
I guess they chewin' on tha clit, the sick, they just don't understand it it's so outlandish, chewin' nigga nuts to cure my fit
The human meat fix, bitin' to the skin rips, that sick nigga, so sick
Livin' dead ever since
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