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Brotha Lynch Hung Lyrics


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(Brotha Lynch Hung)
My peoples... My peoples
We must maintain G- Status

(Singing)
Thinking about living with out you

(Brotha Lynch Hung)
Based on technicalities, Ill nature and our future. Fuck
Work with the mic, work with the mic

(Brotha Lynch Hung)
I put the pedal to the metal in that niggas rag top
after I left him in his back seat, chockin and hopin that his life won't end tonight
Had to take him for his fifty, cause it was so tight
Hit the corner in it, In a minute
I'm bout to decorate somebody mortuary wit bone dust
Fuck niggas I don't trust they venomous
I bend a muskrat nigga like you in half
Have you takin short breaths inside a death blood bath
Pullin niggas apart like bammer weed, takin em for their 3-fifty
Hit the corner of Watt and Whitney, that's where that green shit be
Fifty sack and i'm out with a bitch that I don't know
About to hit the momo back to lose a ho gain a ho
So who's to know bruise a ho up like me or not
Whether i'm livin out my momma house or in the back of my whatchamacallit
Doin thangs us niggas do
Get me another one of them faulty bitches pervin off the ole 8 brew
Then what you do, I smile in they face
Then leave they muthafuckin body in a casketcase
I'm a basketcase, everyday all day to the day I die
I'mma kill'em all up fill'em all up lick'em, wheel'em, deal'em
Dig'em a ditch then stick the bitch

(Singing)
Thinking about living without you

(Black Caesar Talking)
Blackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubs
just like cars pound them cars, feel like i'm lost...
blackout blackout when the lights off. Got a nigga on
Blackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubs
just like cars pound them cars, feel like i'm lost...
blackout blackout when the lights off

(Brotha Lynch Hung)
My nigga... I'm off this muthafuckin O'E bottle on the throttle
cause these little niggas is catchin up grabbin the tec and buck
Stab in the neck and struck body in the back of the truck
And strap the Midevil tape to the dead body, Maserati, John Gotti
Made nigga, Put you in duct tape and leave you sinkin in the river
Take my kindness for weakness if you want to
I lost my baby Nevin, can't tell you what a nigga do

(Singing chorus)
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
I got voices in my muthafuckin head
Choice to leave muthafuckas dead, puddle of red, sat on the bed
Put my muthafuckin strap down, put my hands on my face
Gotta beat this muthafuckin case

(Singing chorus)
(Black Caesar talking) (6X)
Blackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubs
just like cars pound them cars, feel like i'm lost...
blackout blackout when the lights off. Got a nigga on
Blackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubs




just like cars pound them cars, feel like i'm lost...
blackout blackout when the lights off

Overall Meaning

The song "G" by Brotha Lynch Hung is a vivid description of the gangster lifestyle, complete with violence, drug use, and brutality. The lyrics describe the singer's willingness to use any means necessary to maintain his "G-Status," including robbing and killing others. The chorus of the song finds the singer contemplating life without the violent lifestyle, but ultimately unable to break free from it.


The first verse sets the tone for the song, with the singer declaring his commitment to being a "G" and warning that those who cross him will suffer the consequences. He then describes a violent encounter where he steals from and kills another person. The second verse continues in this vein, with the singer casually describing a series of brutal acts before contemplating whether he can escape the lifestyle. The chorus, sung by a female vocalist, provides an emotional contrast to the violent lyrics, with the singer expressing his regret for the violent life he leads.


Overall, "G" is a powerful and disturbing exploration of the gangster lifestyle, with Brotha Lynch Hung providing a vivid and uncompromising portrait of life on the streets.


Line by Line Meaning

My peoples... My peoples
Addressing his group of associates, emphasizing the importance of their reputation and status.


We must maintain G- Status
The group must uphold their gangster status and lifestyle to stay relevant and feared.


Thinking about living with out you
A chorus that expresses the singer's contemplation of life without their loved one.


Based on technicalities, Ill nature and our future. Fuck
The group must operate with caution, taking into account the consequences of their actions.


Work with the mic, work with the mic
Continuation of the previous line, emphasizing the importance of being careful when rapping and what they say on the mic.


I put the pedal to the metal in that niggas rag top
The singer drove recklessly in someone's convertible while they were in the back seat.


after I left him in his back seat, chockin and hopin that his life won't end tonight
The singer left the person in the back seat to die, feeling choked and struggling to breathe.


Had to take him for his fifty, cause it was so tight
The artist stole a small amount of money from the victim because they didn't have much.


Hit the corner in it, In a minute
He drove the car quickly around the corner.


I'm bout to decorate somebody mortuary wit bone dust
He suggests that he is going to kill someone and use their bones as decoration.


Fuck niggas I don't trust they venomous
People around the singer cannot be trusted and may be dangerous.


I bend a muskrat nigga like you in half
The artist can easily overpower and defeat enemies.


Have you takin short breaths inside a death blood bath
If the singer attacks someone, they will experience a gory and terrifying death.


Pullin niggas apart like bammer weed, takin em for their 3-fifty
The singer will fight and rob anyone for money and drugs.


Hit the corner of Watt and Whitney, that's where that green shit be
The singer knows where to go to buy marijuana.


Fifty sack and i'm out with a bitch that I don't know
After buying drugs, the artist is leaving with a woman he does not know.


About to hit the momo back to lose a ho gain a ho
He is planning a sexual encounter with this woman before moving on to someone else.


So who's to know bruise a ho up like me or not
The singer is violent and not afraid to harm women.


Whether i'm livin out my momma house or in the back of my whatchamacallit
The singer's living situation does not matter, he will still engage in criminal activity.


Doin thangs us niggas do
The artist is engaging in typical gangster behavior.


Get me another one of them faulty bitches pervin off the ole 8 brew
He wants to find another woman to engage in sexual activity with and drink an alcoholic beverage together.


Then what you do, I smile in they face
The artist pretends to be friendly, but is actually plotting to harm or kill these women.


Then leave they muthafuckin body in a casketcase
After killing these women, their bodies will be placed in a casket.


I'm a basketcase, everyday all day to the day I die
The artist is mentally unstable and will remain that way for the rest of his life.


I'mma kill'em all up fill'em all up lick'em, wheel'em, deal'em
The singer is ready and willing to commit murder and engage in criminal activity.


Dig'em a ditch then stick the bitch
After murdering these women, the singer will dig a ditch to bury them in.


My nigga... I'm off this muthafuckin O'E bottle on the throttle
The singer is drunk and driving recklessly.


cause these little niggas is catchin up grabbin the tec and buck
Younger criminals are catching up to the artist and obtaining weapons.


Stab in the neck and struck body in the back of the truck
The artist will violently attack and dispose of rivals.


And strap the Midevil tape to the dead body, Maserati, John Gotti
The singer will attach a threatening message to the dead body and reference infamous gangsters to intimidate others.


Made nigga, Put you in duct tape and leave you sinkin in the river
The singer is a prominent gangster and will kill rivals in a brutal manner.


Take my kindness for weakness if you want to
Do not underestimate the artist or mistake his kindness for weakness.


I got voices in my muthafuckin head
The artist is mentally unstable and hearing disturbing voices in his head.


Choice to leave muthafuckas dead, puddle of red, sat on the bed
The artist has the urge and ability to kill people and leave their blood on his bed.


Put my muthafuckin strap down, put my hands on my face
The singer is finally surrendering and giving up his weapon.


Gotta beat this muthafuckin case
The artist is trying to avoid getting arrested and charged for his crimes.


Blackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubs
A recurring phrase describing the singer's tendency to engage in violent behavior when the lights are out.


just like cars pound them cars, feel like i'm lost...
The singer feels lost and disorientated in his violent behavior, comparing it to the rumble of a car.


Got a nigga on Blackout blackout when the lights off
The singer is not in control of himself and may resort to violent outbursts even in the dark.




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@WilliamAllikzander

Trizz has that energy I remember from when I first heard Young Maylay.

This is dope.

Keep at it, young man.
You have a supporter here.

@deflecttheoriginal8470

TRIZZ with that old 90's hip-hop feel and i fucking love it!!!!

@YourStylesGeneric321

Just saw u and Lynch at Ace of Spades on hollows eve, FUCKING KILLED IT, wanted to hop on stage and murder with u homies

@TheDJfuckedyobitch

If people weren't scared of ya you'd be one of the hottest out right now. One of the most talented out here

@TrizzPictures

I will be soon fam. very soon. 

@TheDJfuckedyobitch

Fo sho I'm workin on one of your songs right now you should peep the channel

@wesleyr1334

TrizzPictures 403 reppin this gangsta shit. Go hard or go the fuck home. Stay G'd up

@vibesxmotion8351

@Wesley R in 2019 still reppin this shit from THA 406

@Dcutti916

Hahahaha naw g we love this shit and the know it. If u wernt sharmen you wouldn't be soft as tissue and I'm in sac 916 karma way off Elkhorn. I'm from caloma put lynch down caloma against the pirus like a mug. Killa cap pilla

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@LakotaOutLaw605

Real Talk !! Straight Gd Up 💯💯💯

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