Brotha Lynch Hung

Brotha Lynch Hung - In The Beginning lyrics

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Sin City Records presents

Brotha Lynch Hung and Doomsday Productions

The Plague



In the beginning

There was darkness

And then came the light

And everybody was happy

Then came the plague

And the siccness and the doom followed

Then everybody died



[Verse 1]

Funny funny,

Mad Dog for the money money

Grab y'all to the tummy dummy

Some of you listen im stable

It's nothin

Like bein in a cell with Doom niggaz

See a spell

WWW make a motherfucka smell.Plague.net

Real niggaz we bout techs

Hit you in the neck

Real gettas we buy guns

When the shit get funkadelic

Bound to hit you wit the ?? gun

Shots to the abdomen

Death becomes ???



[Verse 2]

We tore this Northtown savage

And I'm all about my cabbage

I pierce my dick 

And I'm quick to tell some shit about hoes and automatics

I'm equipped with a clique of rhymes

I'm equipped with a clique of bitches

I'm equipped with a clique of slugs 

Fo sho' to sink you with the quickness



[Verse 3]

Snake

Through the streets of south Nevada

Find me a simple minded bitch

And I lick my lips and then I'm out 

Playboy 7, Northtown Doomsday

Las Vegas homes

Soon as I go 

I'm bout to say get 'em



[Verse 4]

The shit that got me hot

Now I got my glock

And I got it cocked

So I'm a let it pop

Like pop goes the weasel

Motherfuck your Volvo horsepower

Nigga you fuckin with a diesel

That'll destroy your head up

In your darkest hour

Cuz nigga I'm a killa

Better known to your baby mama as the rapist

When I raise the people's hand and eyebrow

Watch real life embraces

So I put the smackdown

On your candy ass

And if you scared to get 'em up motherfucker

We still gone blast



[Verse 5]

Here's a lesson in demonology

I'm darin my enemies to size out chronologically

Make no apology

Trust no other motherfuckers

Except my doom niggaz I crush

Any punk bitch niggaz 

That wanna fuck with us

Known for croppin motherfuckers down to the bone

With a semi-automatic

Double-edged axe blade chrome

With an army like Anubis

We keep comin no matter what

So fuck a punk bitch that try to do to us
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Language: English

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