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blinded by desire - brotha lynch hung lyrics

[verse: brotha lynch hung]
i know she used to love me, had a n-ggas back
here it comes, bad luck swooping like a black bat
i stay paranoid couldn’t even trust my homies
they felt it, started acting like they don’t know me
but i am me and i’mma always keep pushing
little by little i learned that i don’t need a cushion
now i’m on stage and everybody is lookin’
i’m on my own page and everybody looks like cooked meat
524 miles to socal
and if you didn’t know, i bet you you know now
i don’t give a f-ck about threats i got a blouw
eighteen teflon bullets under this towel
’cause i am me and i’mma just keep bustin’
run up on a n-gga no talking and no discussion
a whole bunch of led toes going up in your cousin
your auntie, your uncle, your brother you thought it wasn’t
424 miles to socal
and if you didn’t know i bet you you know now
n-ggas talking to me but staring at my gal
i don’t pay attention i just watch ’em get aroused
’cause i am me and that’s really who she wanted
see we ain’t friends you didn’t keep it one hundred
guns start shootin’, you hundred miles and runnin’
strange music b-tch we keep carrying guns and sh-t
324 miles to socal
and if you didn’t know i bet you you know now
bet you didn’t know i be shootin’ like kobe bryant
hit a n-gga from long range soon as i sign in
’cause i am me and i’m running this game
runnin’ this game until i’m done in this game
anyone of you n-ggas want it i make you flame
heat a n-gga and then eat a n-gga soufflé
224 miles to socal
and if you didn’t know, i bet you you know now
sick enough to just run up and bust it in the crowd
turn ’em into dinner and whoever goes down
’cause i am me and i’mma just keep eating
a n-gga with a mask on and i ain’t trick or treatin’
run up in your halloween party cut ’em and leak ’em
police never found ’em and its our little secret
124 miles to socal
and if you didn’t know, i bet you you know now
wanna see me fall off i’m all off the pow
i got choppas n-gga call off your pals
’cause i am me and i’mma never stop shootin’
tried h-lla times but i’m tired of recruitin’
rollin’ with my n-ggas i grew up, threw up with
’cause all you other motherf-ckers can suck d-ck
just under 24 miles to socal
and if you didn’t know, i bet you you know now
representin’ the snake and the bat, n-gga wow
what you gonna do about it but throw in the towel
’cause i am me and i’mma just keep winnin’
just like i was doing in the beginnin’ straight gettin’ it
sh-t i ain’t a n-gga that sit still i’m sh-ttin’ still
splittin’ pills itchin’ get me a benadryl now
24 seconds to go to socal
and if you didn’t know i bet you you know now
led toes there his head goes n-gga blouw
no need for an ambulance this is not a nosebleed
’cause i am me and i’m probably out of town by now
or in your bedroom closet right now
wait until you fast asleep and lying down
who told you serial k!lling ain’t dying down
524 miles back to the town
and if you didn’t know i bet you you know now
n-ggas talking to much but who clutch, none of ’em
no matter what you think i outlast everyone of ’em
’cause i am me and that’s the path i chose
i’m dank n-gga you can smell me as i grow
put you in the swisher and inhale i’m in h-ll
but i don’t know how i got there i need intel

[outro: lauren brinson]
well, since you going to smoking in my office, maybe you could lend me a lighter?!

- brotha lynch hung lyrics

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