
Black Market Brotha Lynch Hung
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The year is 1994. Black Market Records, 2001 Records, and Doomsday Productions combine forces to create your favorite click.Make way for the hounds of the underground
Feel the fury
Hahahahahahaha
I put my hands in my pocket
They jingle cuz they full of change
And sometimes being broke make
Your father straight
But i got a better grip on myself
So i avoid being played short like
An elf
Bust a side bust her in the head
Then watch all of yoke come runnin
Out his egg
Im tryin to stack the grips that
The year is 1994. Black Market Records, 2001 Records, and Doomsday Productions combine forces to create your favorite click.Make way for the hounds of the underground
Feel the fury
Hahahahahahaha
I put my hands in my pocket
They jingle cuz they full of change
And sometimes being broke make
Your father straight
But i got a better grip on myself
So i avoid being played short like
An elf
Bust a side bust her in the head
Then watch all of yoke come runnin
Out his egg
Im tryin to stack the grips that
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