Brotha Lynch Hung - 24 Deep Lyrics

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Strikin' through the deuce wit the 40 in ma mouth

The nigga wit the rep of athiest-a-mistik doubt

Rippin' the label off the 4-0...based on the fact

I got respect fo ma dead folks...prop fo ma nigga loccs

187 in the hood I can't say shit

One time thinking it was premeditate it

I can eat a view from the deuce 4 blocc

40 in ma mind thinkin I'm gonna get shot

In deuce 24 deep the nigga wit the siccness

A nigga wit a hella enimies always cool and they be siccs

Niggas from the hood ended up proven they was a snitch

Fucc it...created it x-rated now I'm tryin to get rich

Ain't that a bitch that snitch...none-a-nay

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Motherfuckers mad cause they can't make tapes

And I gotta get paid so I can buy ma 4-0

To live the athiest life I was brain-washed to know

Niggas run up everyday wantin to get sum

I told them who runs the motherfucker flow and then sum

Win sum... lose sum like a nightmare

I got enough shit on ma mind I just can't care

I'm on the run...runnin from whos ever gun is aimin

I'm all up in the middle of shit aint even claimin

Tryin to survive in the hood is tough enough

Cause them niggas already thinkin

I'm claimin crete-ma..trippin on gettin snuffed by the view

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