Brotha Lynch Hung

Brotha Lynch Hung - On Halloween Night lyrics

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(Intro)

Everythin' I say... you say the muthafuckin' opposite

(Hook)

Everythin' I say, ya say the muthafuckin' opposite

Now ya try 2 leave me wit none proper & no pot 2 piss

& I got 2 run up in yo house & go start the shit

Everybody got 2 die, I can't afford 2 leave no hostages

(Verse)

Nigga, I talk that ID, put her in the back of the ride

Leave

Take her 2 the woods 2 the crime scene

Rinse the shovel I got a head 2 cut off before

I'm seen I'mma get rid of the body

In the lobby and I'm probably gonna need that help

I'm sick in the brain spittin' the flames

Sniffin' the powder like I be sniffin' the Cane

(Pre-Hook)

There's hella traffic, I'm agitated it's Friday

Ya get me G, I kill & Yosemite is where I play

I'm out of my mind I rip these bitches pussies up

When I lay got 2 get rid of the body

Then I'm off 2 the next, then I wait

From here 2 Mississippi

Muthafuckas be comin' up missin'

I'mma tuck 'em up, when I finish I cut the guts

Then its the sinister finished & menace

I diminish & winnin' this dinner especially is innocent

(Hook)

Everythin' I say, ya say the muthafuckin' opposite

Now ya try 2 leave me wit none proper & no pot 2 piss

& I got 2 run up in yo house & go start the shit

Everybody got 2 die, I can't afford 2 leave no hostages

(Verse 2)

Nigga its Friday the thirteenth, my day 2 kidnap yo niece

Ya walk in the door, she on her knees, she hides the coke

She hides the weed, suckin' my muthafuckin' nuts

I'm bout 2 rip them muthafuckin' guts up

When I get her I gotta murder I gotta make supper

Get rid of em quick I got to hit cut it & drop the body parts

Off in the pot Ham Hock sumebody call the damn cops

Matter of fact call the fuckin' coroner

I'm standin' in the cordo wit the knife in the backpack

I put them in the back of the Cadillac

I use to just sex 'em in the nap sac

(Pre-Hook)

There's hella traffic, I'm agitated it's Friday

Ya get me G, I kill & Yosemite is where I play

I'm out of my mind I rip these bitches pussies up

When I lay got 2 get rid of the body

Then I'm off 2 the next, then I wait

From here 2 Mississippi

Muthafuckas be comin' up missin'

I'mma tuck 'em up, when I finish I cut the guts

Then its the sinister finished & menace

I diminish & winnin' this dinner especially is innocent

(Hook)

Everythin' I say, ya say the muthafuckin' opposite

Now ya try 2 leave me wit none proper & no pot 2 piss

& I got 2 run up in yo house & go start the shit

Everybody got 2 die, I can't afford 2 leave no hostages

(Outr0)

Come wit me, shut the fuck up, bitch, just walk wit me

I dont give a fuck what I did 2 yo muthafuckin' daughter

Get the shovel, take the shovel bitch

Start diggin, start (where? where?)

Right there bitch! (where? right there)

Alright, now get yo ass in the fuckin' shit

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