Brotha Lynch Hung - 4. F**c Off! - (Skit) lyrics

*Beep!* [Dave Weiner] Yo, what's up, Lynch? It's Dave, man, I'm trying to figure out if I can even keep my cool on this sh** You know, uhh.. All I can go off of is what I just found out and I- We talked about this sh**, I told you what I would and wouldn't f**in' do I told you my concerns And, Guess what? I get a f**ing call from the cops and this is the f**ing bullsh** I gotta go through now I gotta turn around and explain this sh** to Trav? You're not even around, the co- The f**? I'm done f** you I'm done Good luck to your f**in' cannibal f**in' serial k**in' a**, I'm out