Brotha Lynch Hung

Brotha Lynch Hung - Devils and Gunsmoke lyrics

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(Talking)

Yeah, straight from the muthafuckin duece

It's the Brotha Lynch Hung once again, ya know what I'm sayin

And all I see is muthafuckin devils and gunsmoke, ya know

But I ain't gon' trip, I'm just gon kick some shit for y'all muthafuckas

So peep this out



Niggas better always know

For y'all so-called devils and gunsmoke

Walkin through the duece

Ya got, better eat, no joke

Livin life like a muthafuckin criminal

Watchin my back from gettin jacked by the 5-0

One-time peepin a nigga out

A couple a dank sacks in my Dickies

Ol' English in my mouth

Ya know, and if it wasn't for my muthafuckin skin tone

I wouldn't even trip, just strike my black ass home

Even if I had a chrome

I bust two caps and head home

Hopin to hit fools right in the dome

'Cause all I see is devils and gunsmoke

Pussy and hoes, and hella blood when my nine blows

A young nigga on the rage, rampage

Twenty-four years of age with a 40 and a 12-gauge

And then a muthafucka change

Baby killin ass nigga and ain't a damn thang strange

A muthafucka sold juice, bulletproof

Known to eat a pussy and put a gun inside of it and shoot

A nigga wit' a mind so bad

Close my eyes, and all I see is little bloody babies in a Glad bag

Nigga, Manson ain't shit

I got niggas killin mamas and niggas on the devils dick

But now it all adds up the this, locc

Niggas hatin God and all I see is devils and gunsmoke



(talking)

Yeah, you know what my drunk ass father told me

He said 'look little nigga, you have to run your own muthafuckin life'

And I was trippin, 'cause this muthafucka had a gun to my muthafuckin head



It was about 12 o' clock, somethin don't smell right

I'm in the hall in the middle of the night

Somethin reekin like sweat, drippin off a burnt up pig

Muthafuckas in the crib, crept through the hall like a thief

Fiends a fiends, and cocaine smoke nigga no-name

Folks run in the crib, you know the situations tore up

My homies sellin dope to my folks but you know what

I don't give a fuck no more 'cause I'ma blow up

Usin all the fury inside to make some more cuts

'Cause all I see is what?

Black muthafuckas walkin 'round tryna' found out what's what

Smoke up, but all I see is threats

Swear if I see anotha muthafucka I don't know

In my crib, I'ma shoot him in the neck

Pimp respect for a muthafuckin vet

Causin anotha nigga death

Do a little time for a slut

Shoot before I get shot, playin fools like a half deck

'Cause all I see is devils and gunsmoke

I say that 'cause I don't wanna claim and end up like X-Raided

You know I gotta eat if I eat ya, see if I see ya

Shoot up, then I'm on my way

'Cause my mama used to say, it ain't a hoax

Because niggas are hatin God and all I see is devils and gunsmoke
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