Brotha Lynch Hung - Rest In Piss lyrics

i was a dead man, walking they say, so every night i hit the gates Load the ak and post up, in the window till come day, anyway hey I feel the pay, back simmering in my brain But thought of d**h cloud my mind As my n***as is gone away many clips and 24 riches, packed But who really got my back Fade now that them n***as hit the grave I'm k**ing them off for the olds days 24 ways and a 24 sack of that purple kush and make me sicker Than sick and even get ripgut cannibal if you wish Cause n***a it's ebk everyday all day to the day i die I'm creepin through yo set with a mini mac 10 Ar15 rugga with a 12 guage pump in the trunk And a black beany disguise That n***a that you can't see just cus of them bloccsta loccs over my eyes Crept like a black cat with a mac With a mac 10 in my lap with fat sack of that shag Took a hit of that sh** and seen some n***as with a 4-5th So i let 'em have it ounces of ol e for oh no that indonesia spliff And a 9 millimeter for the n***a that'll pump and dump 1 in your b**h And put her in her grave With that empty 40 ounce bottle and don't leave a drip Then bounce to that ounce With a lack and a mac and a fat sac of that indo sh** I'm sicker than sick you n***as gotta admit when i Grab my sh** you either gone or get caught with a hot one n***a so rest in piss (chorus) Just call me agent double o duece foe block I got that 9 milli glock and ready to put one in your knot "rest in piss" (sh**) (repeat 4x) (verse 2) (brotha lynch) From the rep of the depth of the double o Duece foe block with a glock in my pocket Full of that sac sh** you betta wear a bullet proof vest When i'm at your set betta pack you a tech Cause i'm at your neck with a clip full of that sh** n***a don't trip when i put one in your dick that ripgut cannibal Hannibal sh** n***a nuts and guts all over my chest And stomach running to the lac threw my strap in the back Twist me up a sack and i'm back on the garden block Kicking it with maniac the n***a that a maniac sicker than sick When a clips in progress put on the ground With a brain full of them nine slugs read him in reader's digest Uh i found a new love trickeling in my brain half of the doja Half of the oe half of the fact that i am insane n***a frum tha duece 4 Blocctsa where n***as never put their glocks up And get their co*ks s**ed n***a you just can't stop us Loc to the brain insane with a main game that will maintain Untouchable cut your throat and leave you in the street With a lynch around your throat motherf**er Cause you ain't got no love foe the block Pop gotta hot foe that 24 street block n***a that took a shot rest in piss (chorus) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------