Strange Music Inc - Dead b**h lyrics

Intro Talking [Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung] See im finna get bu*t naked (grrr) I don't know what happened, see I just saw a house An a lady up in the backroom An a c**aine had me dizzy I was also off that wet cigarettes So I don't know that gon do givin a n***a a permenant tattoo I spit poison, n***as call it entrail I'm mobb deep n***a an I think I got sickle cell Anyway, got to stay focused, got make sure this b**h gon smell I'mma cut the head off, send it to myself in the mail b**h, it ain't no helpin' to yell, you gon make it quicker b**h Chewin muscles like licorice, you wanted to die you'll get yo wish you b**h Human meat is my favorite dish, and I k** b**hes for kicks (Grrr) I'm a tyrannosaurus rex, unpredictable I dont know what victim's door next Get the stick in you torso or more so, cut'em up it was the main course tho Zippin' 'em up an lockin' 'em up in the zip lock cloth [Hook: Brotha Lynch Hung] I did'n know (now I'm talkin' to a dead b**h) I did'n know (now I'm packin' up a dead b**h) I did'n know (now I'm shippin' off a dead b**h) I did'n know (I don't be trippin' off a dead b**h) I did'n know (I was talkin'' to a dead b**h) I did'n know (I was bu*tf**in' a dead b**h) I did'n know (I was eatin' out of a dead clit) I did'n know (now I'm nuttin' on a dead b**h) [Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung] (Grrr) Now I'm smokin' on some loud, head up in the clouds (coff) An I get to the gas station, ride hella miles Put the body somewhere Cut up the bodies n***a, I'm leave one there and one there It was sum like a nightmare, kiss her and slit n***a I don't fight fair or might there I told you I be high 24/7 always hella drunk and ready to die Turnt up Sum's wrong with my head I might be burnt up Brain cells goin' extra innings the game all long Twelve o' clock midnight I'm running through ya house Opposites is quiet as a mouse, we in ya hall way An I'm eye rapin' the garage I waited all day Scratchin' at ya dress with a knife After I'm done it's about to be a messenger tonight Kept runnin (runnin), the b**h she made a left and a right And you can tell by the smell it's a murder session tonight [Hook: Brotha Lynch Hung] Refrain 2x [Outro] Chasing his mother through the house [Brotha Lynch Hung] Come here b**h Continuing chasing his mother through the house [Brotha Lynch Hung] Open the door!!! Ma!!!! Ma!!! open the door You lock the... Open the door!!! Open the door b**h!!! Brotha Lynch Hung opens the door stabbing his mother [Brotha Lynch Hung] Ha..now...i...told...you...i...was...gon....f**in....k**...come in...f**in...k**...you...you...f**in...b**h!!!! Brotha lynch hung panics after k**in his mother and calls travis o guin Travis o guin: this travis Brotha lynch hung: A trav damn man, I think I just k**ed my mom man Travis o guin: you, you Brotha lynch hung: naw, naw I ran up in there man and this lady I saw her Travis o guin: Lynch!!! Brotha lynch hung: I was high an everything man just f**in k**ed her man Travis o guin: slow down, slow down Brotha lynch hung: I got her in the closet, I got her in the closet bro I just f**in did it I stab her and... Travis o guin: Lynch!!!,Lynch!!! Brotha lynch hung: what!!!, what!!! I just k**ed her man I ran up in the house man I did even give a f** I was so high man what, what!!! Travis o guin: Lynch man your mother been dead for years what are you talkin about man Brotha lynch hung: what!!!, what!!! Travis o guin: your mom, your mom been dead for years i..i...don't understand is this a what are you talkin About man Brotha lynch hung: Are you f**in serious, well a f** it I'mma do this then!!!, f** it!!! shoots himself Travis o guin: Lynch, Lynch!!! u there...alright man...ah...yeah STRANGE MUSIC!!!! End of the saga