Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In the Beginning, artist - Brotha Lynch Hung. Album song The Plague, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 18.04.2005
Record label: Orchard
Song language: English
In the Beginning |
| Sin City Records presents |
| Brotha Lynch Hung and Doomsday Productions |
| The Plague |
| In the beginning |
| There was darkness |
| And then came the light |
| And everybody was happy |
| Then came the plague |
| And the siccness and the doom followed |
| Then everybody died |
| Funny funny |
| Mad Dog for the money money |
| Grab y’all to the tummy dummy |
| Some of you listen im stable |
| It’s nothin |
| Like bein in a cell with Doom niggas |
| See a spell |
| WWW make a motherfucka smell.Plague.net |
| Real niggas we bout techs |
| Hit you in the neck |
| Real gettas we buy guns |
| When the shit get funkadelic |
| Bound to hit you wit the ?? |
| gun |
| Shots to the abdomen |
| Death becomes ??? |
| We tore this Northtown savage |
| And I’m all about my cabbage |
| I pierce my dick |
| And I’m quick to tell some shit about hoes and automatics |
| I’m equipped with a clique of rhymes |
| I’m equipped with a clique of bitches |
| I’m equipped with a clique of slugs |
| Fo sho' to sink you with the quickness |
| Snake |
| Through the streets of south Nevada |
| Find me a simple minded bitch |
| And I lick my lips and then I’m out |
| Playboy 7, Northtown Doomsday |
| Las Vegas homes |
| Soon as I go |
| I’m bout to say get 'em |
| The shit that got me hot |
| Now I got my Glock |
| And I got it cocked |
| So I’m a let it pop |
| Like pop goes the weasel |
| Motherfuck your Volvo horsepower |
| Nigga you fuckin with a diesel |
| That’ll destroy your head up |
| In your darkest hour |
| Cuz nigga I’m a killa |
| Better known to your baby mama as the rapist |
| When I raise the people’s hand and eyebrow |
| Watch real life embraces |
| So I put the smackdown |
| On your candy ass |
| And if you scared to get 'em up motherfucker |
| We still gone blast |
| Here’s a lesson in demonology |
| I’m darin my enemies to size out chronologically |
| Make no apology |
| Trust no other motherfuckers |
| Except my doom niggas I crush |
| Any punk bitch niggas |
| That wanna fuck with us |
| Known for croppin motherfuckers down to the bone |
| With a semi-automatic |
| Double-edged axe blade chrome |
| With an army like Anubis |
| We keep comin no matter what |
| So fuck a punk bitch that try to do to us |