Red Dead Bodies Brotha Lynch Hung (Ft. G-Macc)

[Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung]
I'm going in, blacking out
Here we go again
I'm sick like I been drinking rat poison
Mixing it with Henn'
Let me get this in
I'mma get into that siccness shit
Witness it, it'll be a Christmas gift
Ripping this bitch's clitoris
Sicc as shit
I'mma get rid of the dead body
Sleep with his head by me
Smokin' on that purple shit
Eyes looking red and Chinese
Yellow like a Siamese cat
Somebody better feed that
I'mma get hideous and here he is
And now he's seriously furious
And now his memory is black
Got me a knife and a MAC
Caught you sleeping in a deep sleep
You get a knife in the back
Hard off with the sawed off
And I'm all off that sack
Couple of pills and I'm smack, what's that?
Muskrat, I'mma bust back, trust that
Cut that and it's just that, just that
Cut 'em up like cut crack
And I spit that button up
Better get back, shit splat
Get that, I'mma kick back, it's that
Spyderman, get back, fall back
All that, call that raw tactics
Hittin' 'em up with no practice
At this crack is atlas[?]
Pack his bag, it's dinnertime
Anytime, that's it