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Brotha Lynch Hung

Refuce 2 Looze

I refuce 2 looze, fuck them 22's
I got an AP 10 and a throwaway Tech 9
So you know you can't fuck with mine
I refuce 2 looze, fuck them 22's
I got an AP 10 and a throwaway Tech 9
So you know you can't fuck with mine

I refuce 2 looze, fuck them 22's
I got an AP 10 and a throwaway Tech 9
So you know you can't fuck with mine
I refuce 2 looze, fuck them 22's
I got an AP 10 and a throwaway Tech 9
So you know you can't fuck with mine

If I was standing in the dark letting my nine spark
Maybe in the morning, motherfuckers might feel me yet
It's that 9 Tech nigga that got them motherfuckers tore up
As I smash of in a seven deuce cut, you holding your gut

Talking about what the fuck you smoking on?
All dome as the chronics got me gone, nigga it's on
On 'til the slugs come out at night
I do my murder red rum so tight

It's the third strike nigga, so now I'm aiming up at your dome
'Bout to make your brain split and hit the Fleetwood Brome
I'm like Richard Chase, mixed with Al Capone
If you want some ripgut shit nigga, yeah I got it sewn

So bone to the crib or get your wig split fool with the tech chrome
And say the alphabet backwards fast or find you a brand new dome
A criminal minded nigga that gots tefs in his nine
So head to the East side 'cause it's red rum time, nigga

I refuce 2 looze, fuck them 22's
I got an AP 10 and a throwaway Tech 9
So you know you can't fuck with mine
I refuce 2 looze, fuck them 22's
I got an AP 10 and a throwaway Tech 9
So you know you can't fuck with mine

I refuce 2 looze, fuck them 22's
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I got an AP 10 and a throwaway Tech 9
So you know you can't fuck with mine
I refuce 2 looze, fuck them 22's
I got an AP 10 and a throwaway Tech 9
So you know you can't fuck with mine

Nigga, it's that-Sac of Indo-Killafornia state of mind
Where niggas put their gangster gear on and bend corners in a Chev 69
Wire rims, you can't see with their neighborhood flags
And their black Carthart beenie, I'm like Genie

As I swoop through the hood and get up to no good and I wish
You would test my tech 'cause nigga it loves to take out necks
And empty backs out so I max out, 350 on the black top
More smoke than chronic smoking, loced out sherm, classic perm

In my ashtray, there's always a roach
Hit the left lane in case one times approach
I got, 5 warrants and some '89 tags
17 in the clip of my, auto mag

It's sad, I gotta watch my back 'cause these niggas
Wanna throw me up in a black leather sack and throw me
Over their back but fuck that, why you think I got extended clips
'Cause I'm so high most of the time, I just can't miss, nigga

I refuce 2 looze, fuck them 22's
I got an AP 10 and a throwaway Tech 9
So you know you can't fuck with mine
I refuce 2 looze, fuck them 22's
I got an AP 10 and a throwaway Tech 9
So you know you can't fuck with mine

I refuce 2 looze, fuck them 22's
I got an AP 10 and a throwaway Tech 9
So you know you can't fuck with mine
I refuce 2 looze, fuck them 22's
I got an AP 10 and a throwaway Tech 9
So you know you can't fuck with mine