Brotha Lynch Hung - I Hate When Niggaz Get On The Phone When They Around Me (Skit) lyrics
[Brotha Lynch Hung - I Hate When Niggaz Get On The Phone When They Around Me Skit lyrics]
I hate when niggaz get on the
Phone when they around me
It ain't business shit
If it was business shit I
Could see what your saying
These niggaz get on the phone man
They make me feel alittle funny
Ya'll know what I mean [x2]
You handled business when you
Get on the phone.
I hate when niggaz get on the
Phone when they around me
I really get paraniod get the 50 pound piece
Paper box in my soccs use it for ground beef
I know they plottin' so I
Don't go to town meetin's
They wanna hit me like Barry Bonds
They wanna get me in the baccseat
And send me to my mom's
They wanna picc me up
They want the ambulance get me up
They think I don't know
I didn't sign up for this
Black Market got me in this twist
And did a flip flop baccflip
But this is Crip hop that's it (cuz)
Just wipe your dicc off that's it
Yeah, just get your bitch off that's it
Just cuz your shit's soft that's it
I like to get off gat spit
I like to spit raw rap shit
I might get shit on baccward
Taccin it out on the wrong niggaz yeah
And that hurts
(ouch)
So I have to let the gat
Squirt then disappear and that works
Just before we get into the last song
Shouts out to Strange Music
For puttin' me on
Ya'll mean this weather out here is crazy
(this crazy)
Phone when they around me
It ain't business shit
If it was business shit I
Could see what your saying
These niggaz get on the phone man
They make me feel alittle funny
Ya'll know what I mean [x2]
You handled business when you
Get on the phone.
I hate when niggaz get on the
Phone when they around me
I really get paraniod get the 50 pound piece
Paper box in my soccs use it for ground beef
I know they plottin' so I
Don't go to town meetin's
They wanna hit me like Barry Bonds
They wanna get me in the baccseat
And send me to my mom's
They wanna picc me up
They want the ambulance get me up
They think I don't know
I didn't sign up for this
Black Market got me in this twist
And did a flip flop baccflip
But this is Crip hop that's it (cuz)
Just wipe your dicc off that's it
Yeah, just get your bitch off that's it
Just cuz your shit's soft that's it
I like to get off gat spit
I like to spit raw rap shit
I might get shit on baccward
Taccin it out on the wrong niggaz yeah
And that hurts
(ouch)
So I have to let the gat
Squirt then disappear and that works
Just before we get into the last song
Shouts out to Strange Music
For puttin' me on
Ya'll mean this weather out here is crazy
(this crazy)