Back Of Cadillacs Lyrics - The Plague - Brotha Lynch Hung

(Devil) 

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha yeah 

Ya'll interested to know 

Check that shit Lynch 

Its the devil 

(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 

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(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 

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(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 monkey 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 

Im 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 

Im 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 wanna 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 whos next 

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 wanna 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 

(Devil) 

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha