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letra de my soul to keep - brotha lynch hung

[interlude: kokane, brotha lynch hung]
yeah, yeah, n-gga, recognize this sh-t
brotha lynch in this motherf-cker
(brotha lynch in this motherf-cker)
brought to you by the real n-gga association
(brought to you by the real n-ggas, n-gga)
we’ve now taken over your broadcast station, b-tch
so b-tch, recognize
we gon’ return you to your previous channel (that’s right)
brotha lynch? (what up?)
brotha lynch for ‘9-6, ‘9-7, ‘9-8, ‘9-9 ’til this b-tch is over with
comin’ from the sactown
brotha lynch, break it down (recognize), yay yay
brotha lynch, break it down
kokane in this b-tch
check this sh-t out
’cause we all have a place in time
the n-ggas trying to take what’s mine
tryna learn this game, but you can’t see me like the wind
have you ever found a tale of homies jackin’ homies?
give a n-gga a molly, take a trip cross country
yeah, yeah, n-gga, on this motherf-cker (on this motherf-cker)
we only expressin’ game, check this out, uh (game me)
sweet talk (what up?)
why don’t you draw some flakes on these motherf-ckers
show ’em what time it is with my n-gga brotha lynch (well alright)
now who’s getting used?
who’s catching the 501 blues? well, alright
for our father, our thought thought be the jigga stalkin’
sh-t talkin’ product of my environment
so we dwell with the sickness in our mind
coming from the jurassic era, we vets, b-tch, it gets no better
putting it down for the sactown
sh-t, if you don’t know brotha lynch, you don’t know your ass from a hole in the ground, alright
the sin, now i lay me down to sleep
i pray the lord my soul to keep out here in these streets, oh
brotha lynch, kokane in this b-tch, sweet talk in this b-tch
(you motherf-ckers better recognize)
‘9-6, ‘9-7, ‘9-8, ‘9-9 ’til this b-tch is over with
(uh, it’s on, my n-gga, sactown, n-gga)

- brotha lynch hung

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