Brotha Lynch Hung - Dead Bitch lyrics

Send'em finna get butt naked (grrr)
I don't know what happened
See I just saw a house
An a lady up in the backroom
An a cocaine had me dizzy I
Was hustle off that wet cigarettes
So I don't know that gon do
Givin a nigga a permenant tattoo
I spit poison
Niggas call it kentrail
I'm mobb deep nigga an I
Think I got sickle cell
Anyway, got to stay focus, got make
Sure this bitch gon smell
I'm a cut the head off
Send it to myself in the mail
Bitch, it ain't no helpin' to yell, you
Gon make it quick a bitch
Chewin muscles like lickerish
You wanted to die
You'll get yo wish you bitish
Human meat is my favorite dish
And I bitches for kicks
(Grrr)
I'm a tyrannosaurus rex
Unpredictable I don't know
Victim's door next
Get the stick in you torso or more so
Cut'em up it was the main course tho
Zip'em up an lock'em up in
The zip lock cloth

I did'n know
(now I'm talkin' to a dead bitch)
I did'n know
(now I'm packin' up a dead bitch)
I did'n know
(now I'm sippin' off a dead bitch)
I did'n know
(I don't be trippin' off a dead bitch)
I did'n know
(I was toungin' to a dead bitch)
I did'n know
(I was study fuckin' a dead bitch)
I did'n know
(I was tonkin' off a dead clik)
I did'n know
(now I'm nuttin' on a dead bitch)

(Grrr)
Now I'm smokin' on some loud
Head up in the clouds
(coff)
An I get to the gas station, ride hella miles
Put the body somewhere
Cut up the bodies nigga
I'm leave one there and one there
It was sum like a nightmare
Kiss her and slit nigga
I don't fight fair or might there
I told you I be high
24/7 always hella drunk and ready to die
Turned up
Sum's wrong with my head I might be burnt up
Brain tells gon extra ending
The game all long
Twelve o clock midnight I
Run through ya house
Opposites is quiet as a mouse
We in ya hall way
An I'm eyed grape in the
Garage I waited all day
Scratchin' at ya dressa with a knife
After I'm done it's about to
Be a messenger tonight
Kept runnin
(runnin)
The bitch she made a left and a right
And you can tell by the smell
It's a murder session tonight

I did'n know
(now I'm talkin' to a dead bitch)
I did'n know
(now I'm packin' up a dead bitch)
I did'n know
(now I'm sippin' off a dead bitch)
I did'n know
(I don't be trippin' off a dead bitch)
I did'n know
(I was toungin' to a dead bitch)
I did'n know
(I was study fuckin' a dead bitch)
I did'n know
(I was tonkin' off a dead clik)
I did'n know
(now I'm nuttin' on a dead bitch)

Come here bitch

Open the door! Ma!
Ma! open the door
You lock the
Open the door!
Open the door bitch!

Ha... now... I... told... you... I
Was... gon... fuckin... kill
Come in... fuckin... kill... you
You... fuckin... bitch!

This travis
A trav damn man
I think I just killed my mom man
You, you
Naw, naw I ran up in there man
And this lady I saw her
Lynch!
I was high an everything man
Just fuckin killed her man
Slow down, slow down
I got her in the closet
I got her in the closet bro I just
Fuckin did it I stab her and
Lynch! Lynch!
What!, what! I just killed her man I
Ran up in the house man
I did even give a fuck I
Was so high man what
What!
Lynch man your mother been dead for years
What are you talkin about man
What!, what!
Your mom
Your mom been dead for years
I... I... don't understand
Is this a what are you talkin about man
Are you fuckin serious
Well a fuck it I'm a do this then!
Fuck it! shoots himself
Lynch, Lynch! u there... alright
Man... ah... yeah
STRANGE MUSIC!