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[Chorus 1] Repeat
I don’t give a fuck about what you think
I don’t give a fuck about what you feel
Drop that album I’ma too feel
Crack that yak bitch pop that pill
I rock that still, sit in a cage
I got a f type of crap, pop that steel
I pop that feel
Y’all motherfuckers is not that real
I’m a nutbagg
[Chorus 2 (plays over chorus 1)
I don’t give a fuck about how you feel
About me, I kill for free, ever chill with me and
I don’t give a fuck about how you feel
About me, I kill for free, I’m still just me
[Verse 1]

I’ma gutbag em up, toe tag em
Kick like into the drag and don’t act em
Knife meat; put rat poison up in my I.V.
Try me, to crack niggas back to the crime scene
I’m a crime scene maker life taker,
Take em on a stage and rape em
No apron, I’ma scrape his face and face Satan
I’ma take his place and get a Jason
Mask, better be ready to duck fast,
Never be ready to face me I cut grass
Leave em dead I put three in the head
Then I feed him the dead and foresee to cut stab
I don’t need to flip it I spit sick, got syphilistic
Your bitch get lit, I’m telling you this
It’s the sickness shit, I’m smelling you this shit
You get twisted (grrr)
I’m in the rage, I didn’t get paid
Now my life's stuck in the cage
I stayed with the same block in the gage
My heart’s burning and I’m turning the page
Anybody that face me I get em flayed
Layed in the shade with a bag of ‘nades
I spit sicker than a bag of aids
'Bout to blow back up, so I have grenades (boom!)
Get sick’d of this, get a butcher knife
Slit your bitch’s wrists, now you took a life
And a 56 and a hooker like
Yo bitch is with me, tell her goodnight
I’m 51, 51, 50
Don't get the hong, lick
You gon' get licked, don't sit too rich
Lynch is gon' get it
Don't get with this quick
I spit liquid
[Chorus 1] Repeat
I don’t give a fuck about what you think
I don’t give a fuck about what you feel
Drop that album I’ma too feel
Crack that yak bitch pop that pill
I rock that still, sit in a cage
I got a f type of crap, pop that steel
I pop that feel
Y’all motherfuckers is not that real
I’m a nutbagg
[Chorus 2 (plays over chorus 1)]
I don’t give a fuck about how you feel
About me, I kill for free, ever chill with me and
I don’t give a fuck about how you feel
About me, I kill for free, I’m still just me
[Verse 2]
I’ma put average niggas up in the attic
take they bitches and stab em up in the abdomen
Leaving bodies on medicine after new I'm havin you
For dinner and a movie after I stab at you
You got bit of the sickness, nigga haven’t you
It’s like cocaine so I don’t got an attitude
Badabim, badabum I’m in your room
And all I wanna do is sing another tune
Ring another tool, bring another hookie
Cut up, what up, shit nut up, with us
Get fucked up with us and don't fuck with us
Get cut up the butt, quick shut up your butt slit
Razorblades, today’s the day, cause you paved the way
Fo two day to get ate up
Shave his legs, and two pays get blazed up
Eat his brains and put flames in they guts
Emriel Lagassi, your posse
You don’t see what I see you’re not me
With this shit I’ma get my monoply
Not even a freight train can stop me
Not even a straight cane could rock me
Use weed to maintain at top speed
Low down, slow down with the fo’ pound, no now, you go now (you go now! grr!)
I’m in the rage, I didn’t get paid
Now my life's stuck in the cage
I stayed with the same block in the gauge
My light's burning and I’m turning the page
Anybody that face me I get em flayed
Layed in the shade with a bag of ‘nades
I get sicker than a bag of aids
'Bout to blow back up, so I have grenades
[Chorus 1] Repeat
I don’t give a fuck about what you think
I don’t give a fuck about what you feel
Drop that album I’ma too feel
Crack that yak bitch pop that pill
I rock that still, sit in a cage
I got a f type of crap, pop that steel
I pop that feel
Y’all motherfuckers is not that real
I’m a nutbagg
[Chorus 2 (plays over chorus 1)]
I don’t give a fuck about how you feel
bout me, I kill for free, chill with me and
I don’t give a fuck about how you feel
About me, I kill for free, I’m still just me
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Lyrics submitted by mitch.

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Brotha Lynch Hung (born Kevin Mann) is an MC and producer from Sacramento, CA who began rapping at 13. Lynch Hung's lyrics are notorious for featuring highly explicit themes, including murder, rape and cannibalism. Lynch Hung debuted with the 1993 album 24 Deep, which featured stories of the struggles involved with being affiliated with a local street gang in Sacramento's "Garden Blocc." Lynch Hung has also helped Master P with albums like I'm Bout It]], E-40's Southwest Riders and Mr. Serv-On's Life Insurance. Lynch's first known work is his production for X-Raided's "Niggas In Blacc" (91) and the callaboration album "Nigga Deep" with Triple Sicx Bounty, released in 1992 and re-released in 1998.

Brotha Lynch Hung has been described as the creator of the "horrorcore rap genre", and has sold 1.4 million cds independently. His rapping style has been described as smooth and quickly delivered.

Some listeners argue that Lynch Hung's 24 Deep album defines his musical style, but Lynch Hung has said in interviews and online forums that it does not.

Lynch Hung's second album Season of Da Siccness in 1995 proved to be the one of the most gruesome and mysogynistic Gangsta Rap albums ever released, graphically chronicling a life of drug use and sale, promiscuity, ultra-violence, rape, infanticide, and supposed cannibalism. This is Lynch's most commercially successful album, as it has now achieved gold album sales status.

Lynch Hung's lyrics are described as sicc -- having the same meaning as the word sick but utilizing the double "C" which is characteristic of local Crip gangsters (loccs) in Sacramento, CA and other parts of California. Lynch has stated in his song "24 Gone" that he himself is a Crip, residing in Crip areas of Sacramento has had an influence on his lyrics. He has been in gang confrontations, and he was shot once. He describes his real life experiences in his lyrics. He has since released Loaded in 1997. The next Lynch album was released in 2000 called EBK4 after a dispute with Black Market Records. The label allegedly restricted his creativity by featuring artists on the album against Lynch's will. Lynch asked his fans not to buy the album. He said "I don't care how they get it just don't buy it or steal it".[citation needed] Brotha Lynch released the DVD of Now Eat in 2000, which features a bloodthirsty and cannibalistic Lynch who goes on a rampage, killing and eating many people.

Lynch released Blocc Movement and Virus in 2001, Appearances: Book 1 in 2002, and in that same summer of 2002 he released his first DVD, Plague. Lynch's newer work includes Lynch by Inch: Suicide Note and Uthanizm in 2003, and the Now Eat DVD in 2000. In 2006 he released a collaboration with rapper MC Eiht entitiled "The New Season."

Brotha Lynch's last album, "Dinner and a Movie", was released on March 23rd 2010.


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