Free Lyrics 2026


Find Artist or Lyrics Title

Brotha Lynch Hung ~ One Of The Last


now bigger than life is...how i'm coming out,
Rigorous,and vigorous,
You niggaz know what i'm talking 'bout,
I want cheeze and lettuce, and my wallet so fetish (fatish),
And i want to break through like jerome bettis, (pro-status)
All this time i got rhyme on my mind, every dime,
I spend it on some weed and some studio time,
Drink o-e out the mickey's big-mouth,
My point is, i'll be in the cut trying to keep these snakes out
My house,

(chorus)
I'm one of the last sick niggaz that you've heard thus far,
You can bump me at your crib or while you're off that nitro in
Your car,
But i don't say that to say that i'm a super star, but if you get
High then you can feel me no matter who you are,

(verse 2)
Nigga now i shit lyrics, but i can't use 'em, have your son
Tripping brotha lynch hung loopin',
They be off that bottle talkin' 'bout,
"brotha lynch be talkin' 'bout, sick shit i heard he ate his momma
Out,"
Now how('s) this muthaphukka 'gon write some shit, about the brotha
Lynch hung 'cause he('s) killin' in his song,
He say,"that nigga(z) shit(s) tight, but he ain't shit",
He say,"god as my witness i heard he fucked them bitches"
Which is supposed to be wrong criticizing my love song,
You get the rope fuckin' with the brotha lynch hung,
Roll in formation, make intimidation, 'catch you on your weed high',
(echo)
I tore you up like a pitch bent, feelin' dick hard, well you better
Get your bitch then,
It gets thin, and i'm off this black and mild shit,
Tall-can told me it was smooth and now i'm buyin' boxes of it,
Trying to relax and deal with these taxes,
'cause they be at my checks with them axes,
(and them) twenty sacks is, in the back seat,
I'm [fuck me if i know]->licin' this,(lacing this)<-close enough!
Hope my muthaphukkin' baby's momma ain't no sheisty bitch,
She want(s) to publish, all right that's cool,
She wants some other shit, get off the hydro tube,
Niggaz always think i talk about 'em 'cause i talk shit,
My worst nightmare is killin' my bitch for trying to keep my grips,
I'm like mark spitz, i'll swim a channel for my shit then watch your
Heart split,
I'm doing damage your bitch, and while your heart switch(es) you
Better remember where you came from bitch,


more free lyrics


Random Albums and the Artists list from our database.



Arch Enemy - Black Earth Big Tymers - I Got That Work Cypress Hill - Cypress Hill Blondie - The Best Of Blondie The Tragically Hip - Phantom Power Boney M. - Boonoonoonoos Slayer - South Of Heaven Travis - The Man Who Allman Brothers Band, The - Dreams April Wine - Electric Jewels Bruce Springsteen - River Amorphis - The Karelian Isthmus Beatles - Yellow Submarine (original Version) Boogie Down Productions - Edutainment Celine Dion - The Collection 1982-1988 Bob Marley - Survival Bob Dylan - World Gone Wrong Brand New - Deja Entendu Bob Marley - Natty Dread Mary J Blige - Mary Bob Dylan - Bob Dylan 2Pac - All Eyez On Me (explicit) Blues Traveler - Travelers & Thieves Chris Rea - Road To Hell Bee Gees - Great Bee Gees Aquabats, The - The Fury Of The Aquabats B.B. King - unknown Bif Naked - Okenspay Ordway I Blindside - Silence The Stone Roses - Second Coming Alejandro Sanz - unknown Babes In Toyland - Nemesisters Brian Setzer - Guitar Slinger Blondie - Def Dumb And Blonde Bryan Ferry - Another Time, Another Place Barenaked Ladies - Rock Spectacle Black Gold - Battle of the Bands Bee Gees - unknown Bob Dylan - unknown American Music Club - unknown