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Season Of Da Siccness

Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 4
Year: 1994

Deadman Walkin Lyrics - Season Of Da Siccness - Brotha Lynch Hung

Thus the nigga in that casket hotboxin 

How many muthafuckers wanna empty out they glocks in me 

The gangbangers most wanted 

The first nigga caught me in my side 

And my set didn't ride 

So I'm locc to the mutherfucking brain 

50 pounds of dank in my casket 

I'm bout to take my last splift 

Before I make that move to insane 

Records of a criminal for baby killin nothin 

40 ounces wit my game 

Them niggas that kill they momma for some fame 

For the ripgut trigga to hit what muthafuckers in my aim; 

Even my momma tried to take me out the game 

By heating up some Brandy and taking it to the dome because I came; 

With the siccness and it's just the dank that I smoke 

Making me load that millimeter putting deuce up in your throat; 

Murder she wrote, in the book, as a gang related homicide 

Reality check nigga for the fact she giving it up 

It's suicide for the do or the die 

True or the die each time 

One after each as I creep through the streets 

With a 9 millimeter up under my seat 

I pack heat, deep 'cause a nigga like me can't be played cheap; 

Blink, before I'm leaving this niggas guts up in the street; 

Peep, ever since nigga deep I gotta carry me something 

'cause everywhere I go niggas 12 gauge pumping 

I wan't them to know when my 44 bust 

I'm taking this niggas brain hookin him up 

And murderin niggas up 

Then I give it up, then I'm in the cut 

5 triple 0 double o Mosburg pump 

Point it at your grill 

Ready to bust for the fact some call me still 

The hardest nigga in that casket hotboxing 

So who those muthafuckers that wanna empty out they glocks in me; 

Think 24 times fool fo you come wit yo punk 9's 

'cause nigga you nigga me, my oozie say it's dinnertime 

That ripgut cannibal mind for the shit that make them violent crimes; 

That's atheist so feel the sign 

A deadman walkin 

 

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