Brotha Lynch Hung - ICU lyrics
rate meFt. 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)