Brotha Lynch Hung Frustrated Lyrics

Hey doom n____z
Come get drunk wit me
Is it alright?

[Verse 1]

See what you don't know is
I'm a 5150 a schizo in the mist
I keep my pistol in my grips
You disappear like extra clips
If you f___ wit me
Good luck wit me
I'm buck 50
Don't worry about trouble cuz
I brought the truck wit me
And I got the cowl 50
That's the only thing I trust lately
That and my babies
Cuz they aint old enough to turn on me
After it's ??
Like these paperplate a__ n____z
And these lyin a__ b____es
All I need is me
The rest of you all can die in these ditches
I be a broke m_________a
Trenchcoat m_________a
Cut throat plus I'm motherless
Your stomach can't stomach this
My stomach is rumblin
Cuz I'm hungry
Confused and half dead and ???
Them dark broom n____z
Spark the room n____z
Start to finish n____z
Then my heart diminish n____z
So let's start it then finish it then back to the start
I used to sing to myself in the dark
Cry in the dark kill in the dark it's all the same
[Chorus]:
Sometimes I get so high
That's how I cope with life
When things aint goin right I'm frustrated
f___ you for judging me
Mind yours and let me be
Why can't you n____z see I'm frustrated

[Verse 2]

My attitude is s___ty
When I aint got no m_________in money
When I'm hungry
And can't put a d___ thang in my stomach
What's frustrating
I'm havin problems with my old lady
And lately she been against me and hatin
Sayin f___ it
I got to keep it ruggish and thuggish
Mean muggin kissin and huggin
I aint got time for that f___in dumb s___
It's time to kick it and get it twisted
With my homies and some b____es
That's the deall
Everybody straight f___in
It's f___ed up when a big mouth s___
f___s it up for the rest of us
She's a cousin to us
Nobody wants to f___ with her
She's the ugly one
I hate p____ and b____es
And I believe that p____ belong to d___
And you already know I hate the f___ out of f__gots
Powderpuff, twinkletoes, catch blows to the nose
I don't think God meant for n____z
to b__p big heads and take it up the a__hole
Got to keep it real
No longer debatin
This is how I feel
I'm upset and frustrated

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I'm fixin to knock s___ out the box
And be a rabid dog
Bounce b____es off walls
Kill 'em all
Cuz I been strugglin like a tug of war
Since I was born in this wicked a__ world
Now it's time to let loose and get the juice
Showin the steel toed boots
And flip the loops
Avoiding all obsticles
Well face 'em head up
n____ man up
What the f___
You scared or what
I hit the bottom when my pops died
What f___ed me up most is when moms cried
Had to keep my composure (hold it in)
Don't let her be holder (emotionless)
Be a soldier
Now I been tryin to do this music thang
For years and big money aint came
But I'm tryin to be patient
I'm still waiting
Bout to break up and shake up s___
Cuz it's frustratin

[Playboy 7 Talking]

s___ man I'm tired of bein so m_________in broke
If I wasn't so broke
I could take care of my mama and my kinfolk
But I'm just stuck out here
By my d___ self
Thought I had family out here
But they done f___ed me
Didn't even use no vasoline, none
a__ still hurtin
Trust in m_________ers
Rollin around with homies
You know what I'm sayin
Thinkin they hard thinkin they down
Flake out like some corn flakes
Kelloggs a__ n____z
Man a n____ like me just can't work at no m_________in 9-5 job
Got the m_________in boss f___in off
And I'm doin most of the work gettin paid bullshit
I come in there on time and do my s___ and I still get paid s___
Don't even have enough money to pay my m_________in rent
I gotta do a little hustle
s___ man, there's a black and a white side
Is there a gray area?
I'm lookin for it
Everytime it seems like I'm gonna come up
Somethin always slaps me in the face
Wether it be a Po-Po or a f___in ho
Ho a__ n____z not these hoes
I trust no b____
Done learned that a long time ago
Wish I had my m_________in pappy with me next time
And give a n____ some knowledge
Teach a n____ somethin
That n____ flaked off when I was 13
Ho a__ m_________a
And if I find you I'm a whup yo a__ too n____
Tired of bein broke
Worried about my momma and thangs
Thinkin about homies that's dead and gone up in the pen
m_________ers that's fixin to go to the pen I just see it
Feels like I'm just wastin my breath for some of the homies though
I just don't even know what to do no more man
Man f___ this s___
f___ it, I'm through