Brotha Lynch Hung - ICU lyrics

rate me

Ft. Tech N9ne

(Hook x2)

Nigga, I see ya creepin' up in yo house

Black mac in the backpack I caught ya sleeping on the couch

I don't know why I did it, I'm blackin' out

Black out, black out, black out

(Verse: Brotha Lynch Hung)

Nigga, I see ya! But ya don't see me I'm leaving up out yo house

Ya was all tied up & watchin' me while I was digging out yo spouse

I'm about to choke her out & then I'mma fuck her while she's dead

Ejaculate on her face after that I'm gon' cut off the head

And what am I bout to do with ya?

First cut off the legs

Then I'mma pull out the lead & make ya put it to yo head (No!)

Then I'mma cut the nuts & put that spatula up yo butt

Then I'mma a cut the guts & make that recipe nigga nut

Yo about to have to give it up & face it

'member that mask that was on my facebook?!

Walkin' around the house like Jason, lookin' fo' sumethin' to cut

I want to eat sum guts & all this shit is happenin' cuz I neva have good luck

& I run up in yo house, gun up in yo mouth

I don't really give a fuck I think I'm turnin' into a nut

& if I have to do it, fine, with me it's do or die

Ain't no getaway, ya can try, wit 'em black locs ova my eyes

(Hook x2)

(Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung)

Nigga, I see ya!

But ya can't see me I swear to fucking gawdness

Twenty four blocc dem niggas know who da hardest, regardless

I don't have to prove shit

I just slit ya throat, shit retarded

I don't have to do shit

Wait for the new shit, who started it?

I'm about to end it I'm a giv em a necklace

My neck rips with a chainsaw, even ya brains raw

Play me da game drop, give me the AR-15

My shits clean, brand spanking new, I spit clean

Tummy achin', $ makin', eating em up in the morning, nigga wit eggs & bacon

They mistakin', they don't wanna fuck with the sicko pyscho

They defeated, it goes, I go, Space Invader

I get high, bake potatoes, a tornado, they gone faint though

Eggo and leggo nigga, they know they get in the anal

Spit that shit like a volcano, I'm a go way low giving out them halos

Pay those, what about them, they go, aye yo, givin' out them k-o's

Sent that shit to the house, spouse

Trippin', I'm out here crippin', slippin' it in

Fucking 'round get whipping again

(Hook x2)

(Verse 3: Tech N9Ne)

I just found out they owe me 800 thousand somethin'

So we funking, Tecca N9nna about to get to dumpin'

Turn this lump into a pumpking when they munching at a luncheon

We gon' thump to get it jumping, then abolish all his luved ones

Till the lump sum comes in functions, I just payed 65 thou, wow

To get loose from the clutches of music, fuckers, nothing but a cucaracha

So if say I owe, I got to shoot stop ya

Produce the knockas then blocka, ya false like chupacabra

Ya coughin' loose in aqua, no use of using Allah, Kaballah

Ya got a few dollars that go to mama, so what do ya think that mean?

I'm a comin' to get it, I really need that green, nigga

Up in the crib and ya in the crib, sex scene

Betta cova it up before I ring that

He thinkin' I forgot, thinkin' about how he flew

Away with all the pay and holds today from me and my people

Gonna take a leap and seek ya , fo' all the evil shit ya do

Ya skeet with cheese and cheat fo' greed

The beast will need to feast and nigga, I see ya!

(Hook x2)