Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Disappeared, artist - Brotha Lynch Hung. Album song Mannibalector, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.02.2013
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Disappeared |
They disappeared, no COD |
Don’t trust nobody, this shit is weird |
This shit is real, I have to own it |
At any moment, they could be on me |
They have to die, at least in my eyes |
I’m so surprised, I open my eyes |
I seen it all, they think I ball |
I’ll never fall, now stand tall |
Them bodies gon' disappear |
I’m a rip 'em in half, gettin' the last word in |
I’m a sit in the back of the car at her job |
When she get in car, I’m a attack her jaw |
I’m a cut up the face and put her on the face and |
Walk out the house with a machete like Jason |
Kill her whole family, botox facelift |
Nobody, no case, nobody, no face |
Barbecue, cold case, I’m a rape your taste |
I mean, I’m a rape your mouth, bitch! |
I’m a take guts out |
And I’m a put 'em in the oven, yeah, I’m a heat that |
And, I’m a hold up the plate like, «Bitch, you late» |
We own neighborhoods like speed bumps, nigga |
And I got that bloody face, sippin' on that, nigga |
And you want that season, nigga, where is that season, nigga? |
I’m a misfit and I spit shit like I just got the fever, nigga |
And I stay lit like Michael |
Plus, I smoke like a chimney, enemies get |
Fuck all the hatred |
Even if these niggas is steadily |
These niggas is |
They don’t wanna get in the ring with Ali |
I might be leavin' 'em bleedin', no I.D. |
Nigga, I |