Brotha Lynch Hung Rest in Piss Lyrics
            (Brotha Lynch)
            Yeah I'm back up in this m_________er
            For the 9 whatever the f___
            You know I ain't dead yet
            I'm with my real loc n____s
        
            I was a dead man,
            walking they say, so every night I hit the J
            Load the
            AK
            and post up in the window till come day,
            anyway hey
            I feel the pay,
            back simmering in my brain
            but thoughts of death cloud my
            mind
            As my n____s is gone away
            many clips and 24 riches, packed
            but who really got my back
            fade
            now that them n____s done hit the grave
            I'm killing them off for the olds days
            24 ways
            and a 24 sack of that purple cush
            and make me sicker than sick and even get Ripgut Cannibal if you wish
            cause n____
            it's EBK everyday all day to the day I die
            I'm creepin through yo set with a mini mac 10 AR15
            ruger with a 12 guage pump in the trunk
            and a black beany disguise
            That n____ that you can't see just cus of them bloccsta loccs over my eyes
            crept
            like a black cat with a mac
            with a mac 10 in my lap and a fat sack of that s___
            took a hit of that s___ and seen some n____s with a 4/5th
            So I let 'em have it
            ounces of O E 4 0 no doze indonesia spliff
            and a 9 millimeter for the n____ that'll dump and pump one in your b____
            and put her in her grave with that empty 40 ounce bottle and don't leave a drip
            then bounce to the ounce
            in a lac wit a mac and a fat, fat sack of dat indo s___
            I'm sicker than sick them n____s they gotta admit when I
            grab my s___ you either gone or get caught with a hot one
            n____ so rest in p___
        
            (Chorus)
            Just call me Agent Double O Deuce 4 Blocc
            I got that 9 milli glock and ready to put one in your knot
            "Rest in p___" (s___) (repeat 4x)
        
            (verse 2)
        
            (Brotha Lynch)
        
            From the reps of the depths of the double o duece foe
            block
            with a glock in a pocket
            full of that sess
            you betta wear a bullet proof vest
            When I'm at your set
            betta pack you a tec
            cause I'm at your neck
            with a clip
            full of that s___
            n____ don't trip
            when i put one in your d___
            that Ripgut Cannibal Hannibal s___
            n____ nuts and guts all over my chest and stomach
            running to the lac
            threw my strap in the back
            twist me up a sack
            and I'm back at the Garden Block
            kicking it with maniac
            the n____ that a maim a yak
            sicker than sick
            when a clips in progress
            put'em on the ground
            with a brain
            full of them nine slugs
            and read him in Reader's Digest
            unnh
            I found a new love
            trickeling in my brain
            half of the doja
            half of the OE
            half of the fact that I'm that insane
            n____ from the duece foe bloccsta
            where n____s never put their glocks up
            and get their c___s sucked
            n____ you just can't stop a
            loc to the brain insane with a main game
            that'll maintain
            untouchable
            cut your throat
            and leave you in the street
            with a lynch around your throat
            m_________er
            cause you ain't got no love foe the block
            pop
            gotta hot foe that 24 street block
            n____ that took a shot
            rest in p___
        
            (Chorus)
        
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