Brotha Lynch Hung - Deliver lyrics
[Brotha Lynch Hung - Deliver lyrics]
Ahh
I rap poisonous, I sent him his liver
(Here you go)
Fill you up with rat poisonous
I'm venomous when I
Run up in 'em
Put the gun up in 'em, deliver his dinner
It was liver and intestines
I'm doo-dooin' on your vest, yeah
Sittin' on the records and
Shittin' on niggas records
When I spit
My veins pop out, it's like my neck hurt
(What you doin'?)
I'm playin' Monopoly
You niggas playin' checkers
Better start rappin' better before I
Put one in your sweater
You don't wanna get the chokehold
You sound like you been swallowin' cum
Listen at your vocals
I'm sellin' hella records
Nigga, you doin' all them broke shows
So nobody came
You couldn't even hire the po-po
You local, nigga, I get all around the US
I spit that shit that'll make you
Have to wear two vests
I'm a cool mess
Grr, my verses give you throat cancer 'cause
Of what I wrote and some
I'm Charlie Manson
Grr
I rap poisonous, I sent him his liver
(Here you go)
Fill you up with rat poisonous
I'm venomous when I
Run up in 'em
Put the gun up in 'em, deliver his dinner
It was liver and intestines
I'm doo-dooin' on your vest, yeah
Sittin' on the records and
Shittin' on niggas records
When I spit
My veins pop out, it's like my neck hurt
(What you doin'?)
I'm playin' Monopoly
You niggas playin' checkers
Better start rappin' better before I
Put one in your sweater
You don't wanna get the chokehold
You sound like you been swallowin' cum
Listen at your vocals
I'm sellin' hella records
Nigga, you doin' all them broke shows
So nobody came
You couldn't even hire the po-po
You local, nigga, I get all around the US
I spit that shit that'll make you
Have to wear two vests
I'm a cool mess
Grr, my verses give you throat cancer 'cause
Of what I wrote and some
I'm Charlie Manson
Grr