Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Frustrated, artist - Brotha Lynch Hung. Album song The Plague, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.04.2005
Record label: Orchard
Song language: English
Frustrated |
Hey doom niggas |
Come get drunk wit me |
Is it alright? |
See what you don’t know is |
I’m a 5150 a schizo in the mist |
I keep my pistol in my grips |
You disappear like extra clips |
If you fuck wit me |
Good luck wit me |
I’m buck 50 |
Don’t worry about trouble cuz |
I brought the truck wit me |
And I got the cowl 50 |
That’s the only thing I trust lately |
That and my babies |
Cuz they ain’t old enough to turn on me |
After it’s ?? |
Like these paperplate ass niggas |
And these lyin ass bitches |
All I need is me |
The rest of you all can die in these ditches |
I be a broke motherfucka |
Trenchcoat motherfucka |
Cut throat plus I’m motherless |
And your stomach can’t stomach this |
My stomach is rumblin |
Cuz I’m hungry |
Confused and half dead and one of 'em |
Them dark broom niggas |
Spark the room niggas |
Start to finish niggas |
Then my heart diminish niggas |
So let’s start it then finish it then back to the start |
I used to sing to myself in the dark |
Cry in the dark kill in the dark it’s all the same |
Sometimes I get so high |
That’s how I cope with life |
When things ain’t goin right I’m frustrated |
Fuck you for judging me |
Mind yours and let me be |
Why can’t you niggas see I’m frustrated |
My attitude is shitty |
When I ain’t got no motherfuckin money |
When I’m hungry |
And can’t put a damn thang in my stomach |
What’s frustrating |
I’m havin problems with my old lady |
And lately she been against me and hatin |
Sayin fuck it |
I got to keep it ruggish and thuggish |
Mean muggin kissin and huggin |
I ain’t got time for that fuckin dumb shit |
It’s time to kick it and get it twisted |
With my homies and some bitches |
That’s the deall |
Everybody straight fuckin |
It’s fucked up when a big mouth slut |
Fucks it up for the rest of us |
She’s a cousin to us |
Nobody wants to fuck with her |
She’s the ugly one |
I hate pussy, eating bitches |
I believe pussy belong to dick |
And you already know I hate the fuck out of faggots |
Powderpuff, twinkletoes, catch blows to the nose |
I don’t think God meant for niggas |
To bump big heads and take it up the asshole |
Got to keep it real |
No longer debatin |
This is how I feel |
I’m upset and frustrated |
I’m fixin to knock shit out the box |
And be a rabid dog |
Bounce bitches off walls |
Kill 'em all |
Cuz I been strugglin like a tug of war |
Since I was born in this wicked ass world |
Now it’s time to let loose and get the juice |
Showin the steel toed boots |
And flip the loops |
Avoiding all obsticles |
Well face 'em head up |
Nigga man up |
What the fuck |
You scared or what |
I hit the bottom when my pops died |
What fucked me up most is when moms cried |
Had to keep my composure (hold it in) |
Don’t let her be holder (emotionless) |
Be a soldier |
Now I been tryin to do this music thang |
For years and big money ain’t came |
But I’m tryin to be patient |
I’m still waiting |
Bout to break up and shake up shit |
Cuz it’s frustratin |
Shit man I’m tired of bein so motherfuckin broke |
If I wasn’t so broke |
I could take care of my mama and my kinfolk |
But I’m just stuck out here |
By my damn self |
Thought I had family out here |
But they done fucked me |
Didn’t even use no vasoline, none |
Ass still hurtin |
Trust in motherfuckers |
Rollin around with homies |
You know what I’m sayin |
Thinkin they hard thinkin they down |
Flake out like some corn flakes |
Kelloggs ass niggas |
Man a nigga like me just can’t work at no motherfuckin 9−5 job |
Got the motherfuckin boss fuckin off |
And I’m doin most of the work gettin paid bullshit |
I come in there on time and do my shit and I still get paid shit |
Don’t even have enough money to pay my motherfuckin rent |
I gotta do a little hustle |
Shit man, there’s a black and a white side |
Is there a gray area? |
I’m lookin for it |
Everytime it seems like I’m gonna come up |
Somethin always slaps me in the face |
Wether it be a Po-Po or a fuckin ho |
Ho ass niggas not these hoes |
I trust no bitch |
Done learned that a long time ago |
Wish I had my motherfuckin pappy with me next time |
And give a nigga some knowledge |
Teach a nigga somethin |
That nigga flaked off when I was 13 |
Ho ass motherfucka |
And if I find you I’m a whup yo ass too nigga |
Tired of bein broke |
Worried about my momma and thangs |
Thinkin about homies that’s dead and gone up in the pen |
Motherfuckers that’s fixin to go to the pen I just see it |
Feels like I’m just wastin my breath for some of the homies though |
I just don’t even know what to do no more man |
Man fuck this shit |
Fuck it, I’m through |