(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah the cap busting neva stops
I got my clips and my glocks a bunch of
motherfuckas give me props
funny style fools dealt with that's why
I neva Lynch Hung with the crews low
neva caught slipping I knew I
had to have mine (yeah)
so I hooked up with my folks who
hooked a nigga with a nine
now I got my own back fade and once
ya start shooting at foos
you betta have your own
grave made
foo named Blackie spitting
at everybody bout
how he was hard and was
knocking niggas out
I see some envyist of the
Lynch Hung
everytime I talk to em foos say
he just bought a new gun
and I can feel em from a mile away
fronting like he all that shit but
like my nigga say
depending on a nigga gets a nine in my back
so hey I got my own
back fade nigga
(chorus) (Devil)
yeah depending
on a nigga gets
a nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets
a nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets a
nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets
a nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah I got my own back
fade
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
nigga I thought you knew
you couldnt fade this
all them props you got ain't but fake shit
trying to run up on a oozie with a nine clip
and find your brain cooking in
a barbecue pit (yeah)
'cause I don't play that shit
low and I ain't soft
bout your rumors Gimmy got
his mouth shot off
then his head cut off just for fucking up
with a nigga that got a
room full of baby gut
when I was peeping it I was
tripping off of what I seen
dumb nigga you fronting on the wrong team
I coulda had you with a click
getting hella props
now you running around like a mon
key with his head cut off
fucking with me
no checking my nine pops
leaving a nigga with
a mouth full of gun shots
by a lunatic niggas score
some old clothes
I'm like some paid to filling
bodies full of bullet holes
and I can feel em from a mile away
fronting like they all that shit but
like my nigga say
depending on a nigga gets a nine in my back
so hey I got my own back
fade nigga
(chorus) (Devil)
yeah depending
on a nigga gets a
nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets
a nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
hey I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets
a nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
you know I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets
a nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
hey I got my own back fade
(Devil) yeah you
know what I'm saying
I'm the so called Devil that Brotha Lynch
was talking bout you know
they can't nobody fade this
this nigga packs his own people
you know what I'm saying
but with this cannibalistic theory
you know what I'm saying
so umm Lynch help me with this shit
kick that old shit
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
most of my niggas come
and go like a foos life
a couple of 40's and
a joint later nut not
that's why I'm kicking with the
hardest motherfucker living
my nigga nine eating humans
like Thanksgiving
and it be eating em by the
fo's at least
marinating niggas skin like
a thick slab of roast beef
then I'm cooking em while
I'm fiending for fee
drinking a 40 eat some human meat and
sit and watch my teeth bleed
ain't a motherfucker out
trying to feel me
about a million
motherfuckas want to kill me
that's why ninna got 16 partners
smoking a nigga from my
human meat pot luck
click popo buckshots to a niggas chest
nigga rips in my mouth now who's nex t
I got the menu of a motherfucking cannibal
as I continue I'm a human
eating niggaro
eating niggas with my nine so hey
you fronting like your all that shit
but like my niggas say
depending on a nigga gets a nine in my back
so hey I got my own back
fade nigga
(chorus) (Devil)
yeah depending
on a nigga gets a
nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets a
nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets
a nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets
a nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah I got my own back fade
(Brotha Lynch
Hung)
coming straight from the grave
with the rip gut
cannibal Atheist couldnt give
a motherfuck
heard a lot of motherfuckas want to stop this
I keep em paralyzed young manotonis
though I pop shit something
like a blood vessel
drink blood like a vamp then become amp
that means I take all the pussy
and you get the fist
grab a leg like a wishbone
and make a wish
pop yeah there it goes first love lead
to a bed full of pussy
bleeding bloodshed
now I'm psyched 'cause I
know a nigga want some
he better pack a gun or know how to run
and I ain't met too many
niggas that could eat meat
like a nigga with a mouth
full of crooked teeth
and I'm a motherfucker that
thrive on homosapien beef
them niggas don't know
I'm seriously crazy
and I can feel em from a mile away
fronting like they all that
shit but like my nigga say
depending on a nigga
gets a nine in my back
so hey I got my own
backfade nigga