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Correct Manision Mysteries Lyrics
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Brotha Lynch Hung
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Correct Manision Mysteries
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My be some lecage in my clique some niggaz Den ran up in my shit forced to use the 4 fifth Leaven um layin in old 8 english piss got me all Stressin and sicc pickin up bodies and draggin um Body baggin um tryna get it all done befor the wagin Come stashin um a put the scarface on the tv Put the volume up to 10 and a half that way when the Police come alpachino bust a cap I got away with The killin it was self defence I had to rince niggas Off the hallway walls yellin like a physco when I Pulled it I was cuttin every bullet plenty of full Clips fuck um feed um gut tips got a tool kit fill Um kill um up shit I puttin niggas on the ground Wit it fuck niggas who aint down wit it they could Hit the back door see imma hand this I'm scandles Like a preacher teacher if I gotta trip imma heat ya Meat ya I swear I'm seriuos herious feriuosly hittin Chest place I hitt the niggas up quick and had it all cleand Up by the next day cause. [Hook:] I was shootin through the hallways tryna hit every thing in sight Thinkin in my mind I knew this shit could happen One night gotta hit that one left then I hit that one right now I'm in the room loadin up the y cleff quite steps click click Boom nigga what you doin here don't you know I got Kids see hold up he aint dead yet one mo to the Ribs I'm tryna give body parts to relative like nigga you Don't get it it cut when it did it nigga nuts and guts Splitt when I did it. [Verse 2:] Night after night I had another thought of distructin until this evening Couldn't believe they ran up in my home wit the heat buckin my babies Watchin it front row seated with the crome to my neck mama no Pain right know but later on dow
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