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Текст песни Brotha Lynch Hung - G-Status

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(Brotha Lynch Hung)My peoples... My peoplesWe must maintain G- Status(Singing)Thinking about living with out you(Brotha Lynch Hung)Based on technicalities, Ill nature and our future. FuckWork with the mic, work with the mic(Brotha Lynch Hung)I put the pedal to the metal in that niggas rag topafter I left him in his back seat, chockin and hopin that his life won`t end tonightHad to take him for his fifty, cause it was so tightHit the corner in it, In a minuteI`m bout to decorate somebody mortuary wit bone dustFuck niggas I don`t trust they venemousI bend a muskrat nigga like you in halfHave you takin short breaths inside a death blood bathPullin niggas apart like bammer weed, takin em for their 3-fiftyHit the corner of Watt and Whitney, that`s where that green shit beFifty sack and i`m out with a bitch that I don`t knowAbout to hit the momo back to lose a ho gain a hoSo who`s to know bruise a ho up like me or notWhether i`m livin out my momma house or in the back of my whatchamacallitDoin thangs us niggas doGet me another one of them faulty bitches pervin off the ole 8 brewThen what you do, I smile in they faceThen leave they muthafuckin body in a casketcaseI`m a basketcase, everyday all day to the day I dieI`mma kill`em all up fill`em all up lick`em, wheel`em, deal`emDig`em a ditch then stick the bitch(Singing)Thinking about living without you(Black Caesar Talking)Blackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubsjust like cars pound them cars, feel like i`m lost... blackout blackout when the lights off. Got a nigga onBlackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubsjust like cars pound them cars, feel like i`m lost... blackout blackout when the lights off(Brotha Lynch Hung)My nigga... I`m off this muthafuckin O`E bottle on the throttlecause these little niggas is catchin up grabbin the tec and buckStab in the neck and struck body in the back of the truckAnd strap the Midevil tape to the dead body, Maserati, John GottiMade nigga, Put you in duct tape and leave you sinkin in the riverTake my kindness for weakness if you want toI lost my baby Nevin, can`t tell you what a nigga do(Singing chorus)(Brotha Lynch Hung)I got voices in my muthafuckin headChoice to leave muthafuckas dead, puddle of red, sat on the bedPut my muthafuckin strap down, put my hands on my faceGotta beat this muthafuckin case(Singing chorus)(Black Caesar talking) (6X)Blackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubsjust like cars pound them cars, feel like i`m lost... blackout blackout when the lights off. Got a nigga onBlackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubsjust like cars pound them cars, feel like i`m lost... blackout blackout when the lights off

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