Brotha Lynch Hung - Colostomy Bag lyrics

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Verse 1]

Yeah, I might as well get wet, Get me a Newport

I'm a little strange now, On fire like a human torch

I'm just gettin warmed up and nobody fuck with me

Even luckily get cut in three, I'm a fuckin beast

I tuck a.357 and it keep me revving, Mr. Techron

Pure white cocaine spit, Not even stepped on

Sorta like Blue Magic

The pussy, I stab at it and stab at it

I'm a addict, It bleeds when I tap it

Manic depressive and if you test him

Mann needs a lesson, Plan to get your chest ripped

Damn Smith & Wesson and it will test him

Hand it to Kevin, Cannibal sessions

Van full of intestines, Kansas is with me

Strange Music is with him, I think they re-lit him

I still see sicc'em from long distance

For instance, I get with 'em, I spit sick shit, Sniff it

[Hook G-Macc, (C-Lim)][2X]

Coat Hanga throat Str-Strangla

Your folks get mangled up

Cut 'em up from the naval

(Ugh, Put you in the hospital fast)

(Have you wearin a oxygen mask)

(With the doctors in surgery, Gettin a colostomy bag)

[Verse 2]

My whole cigarette's wet, I'm bout to smoke it

Get hard like East Oakland

Rappers, I super soak 'em

After your crew get over 'em

I'll be standin over them with a 9 millimeter

Hit 'em like a wide receiver like Jerry Rice

Them niggaz think I'm weak cause I'm very nice

All I do is just think about eatin them every night

So I gotta carry every knife, every machete

I'm steadily deadly

His head will 'E buried and gettin cut up

I'll be at the motel, fucked up

Blood in my cup with a fine bitch, hugged up

Till my heart get plugged up

Imma still be in my Dickie shit, thugged up

Any nigga throwin Blood throwin up guts

Nigga, What's what?

We kinda strange, nigga

We eat nigga nuts and guts

You already know what I eat

Your insides and breakdown your enzymes

And take out your insides, Sniff it

[Hook G-Macc, (C-Lim)][2X]

Coat Hanga throat Str-Strangla

Your folks get mangled up

Cut 'em up from the naval

(Ugh, Put you in the hospital fast)

(Have you wearin a oxygen mask)

(With the doctors in surgery, Gettin a colostomy bag)

[Verse 3]

I need cigarette, I'll cut a nigga neck

And watch the blood drip out, Hit 'em with a Tek

Just like these niggaz wanna fuck my bitch, Let 'em sweat

She'll smile at you and she'll cut ya muthafuckin neck

I'll hang a nigga and strangle niggaz with barbwire

It's a little strange but listen to what I desire

I put the tools on they nuts, Twist it with the pliers

I'm a hot wire, You a hotdog like Oscar Myers

I drop logs nigga, Shittin like diarrhea

You get the butcher knife to the eyes if you try to see 'em

Either that or my bitch will see you right at the club

And put the whoopty-whop in ya mug and your grave's dug

I got it made, cuzz, Makin "Strange Music" to listen to

And dissin you cause that's how Strange do it

We sicker than hard liquor which is no thang

Coat Hanga Strangla spittin the cocaine, nigga!

[Hook G-Macc, (C-Lim)][2X]

Coat Hanga throat Str-Strangla

Your folks get mangled up

Cut 'em up from the naval

(Ugh, Put you in the hospital fast)

(Have you wearin a oxygen mask)

(With the doctors in surgery, Gettin a colostomy bag)