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Datz Real Gangsta / Gangsta Shit Lyrics

Artist: Brotha Lynch Hung
Album: Season Of Da Siccness

[Chorus: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Uhh, now that's real gangsta shit
Tag teamin on a bitch in a Hotel Six
40 on the back, Sicx over top
Diggin in a spleen witta gangsta lean

[Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung]
It was a dark blue night, nigga toe down sleep
Had a 40 once of E and half once of weed
Just got fooled rockin gangsta shit
My nigga Sicx fucked around and took Pooh-Man's bitch
Ride her in the back and got her all fucked up
It was all just us, bout to bust fat nuts
Sluts get dug like a grave when I'm high
Shootin out the barrel of a 7 inch by 5
With a nut all in your dome, slit fulla that home grown, shit
Bout to pull em up on with a limp
Then I'm out, ready to take the back rout the the freeway
Grab anotha hoe and a 4-0 on the way
And I'ma know, that's the fools do it in the Locced Blocc
Makin hoes nut, 5000 with the 9 Glock
And you gotta know that it just don't stop
Mr. Redrum, Redrum on the cock and my nigga say

[Chorus: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Uhh, now that's real gangsta shit
Tag teamin on a bitch in a Hotel Six
40 on the back, Sicx over top
Diggin in a spleen witta gangsta lean (and my nigga say)
Uhh, now that's real gangsta shit
Tag teamin on a bitch in a Hotel Six
40 on the back, Mr. Doc in the bathroom
Diggin in a spleen witta gangsta lean

[Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Now it was all that night that we hooked shit up
Had hoes, 4-0's and 9's in the cut
Just case, niggas want funk we got the right guards
Spray straight Uzi on them nigga evryday
And it's the Baby, the Baby dead-a sleep
Toe down drunk, must have been drinkin Ol E
While Mr. D-O-C just sportin his G's
With a hoe and B-I-T-C-H my nigga Art be
Rapin those hoes, takin those hoes to the room
Drop the crop and let the trigga go BOOM
And me? Man I'm just a G
Kick back witta 4-0 and let em come to me
One for e-ach and every single nigga on the third floor
Smoke a half of O and forget what you heard hoe
And you gotta know that it just don't stop
Mr. Redrum, Redrum on the cock and my nigga say

[Chorus: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Uhh, now that's real gangsta shit
Tag teamin on a bitch in a Hotel Six
40 on the back, Mr. Doc in the bathroom
Diggin in a spleen witta gangsta lean, my nigga
Uhh, now that's real gangsta shit
Tag teamin on a bitch in a Hotel Six
40 on the back, Lynch over top
Diggin in a spleen witta gangsta lean, my nigga

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