ฟังเพลงMy Mind Ain't Right

My Mind Ain't Right - Brotha Lynch Hung/Yukmouth/JV

See my mind ain't right

I got personal issues

Bout to drop your family off

A box of some tissues

Cause they won't find your

Body shine your lobby

With flashlights run in your

Spot time the robbery

Last night ran in your spot

Blinded the other three

Talkin to my A-K forty

Seven like cover me

I'm goin' in here I go again

Back to f**kin' with that

Ol 8 English mixed with gin

Back to tuckin' sh*t thats cold

Make things rip your chin

Crack your dome I'm takin'

Gold thangs shake mixed with coc*ine

No brain ni**a it ain't no thang to

Run up on you with the rain

Leavin' blood stains who

Wanna f**k with me the

Psycho of the city

I spit poison like poison

Boy back in the eighties

And it ain't pretty

The Sacramento Frank Nitty

The black version all you

Heard is the Mac burstin'

My mind ain't right

I got personal issues

Bout to drop your family

Off a box of some tissues

My mind ain't right

I got personal issues

Bout to drop your family off

A box of some tissues

Cause they won't find your body

Shine your lobby

With flashlights run in your

Spot time the robbery

Six minutes to get in and out play time

Run up in your house with

The toys don't say nuthin'

See somethin' ain't right

I'mma need some prozac ni**a

Mentally off balance and it

Shows in my tracks ni**a

Smokin' on a pack of cigarettes

And malt liquor

Put your brains on a plate for

Dinner like Dr Lector

Red spot your sweats up

Only one slice and your necks cut

Squirtin' out that red stuff

All over your dinette stuff

Drippin' into your living room

I'm dippin' through your stash

Wheres my cash

Don't make me take it out your a**

Don't make me take it out on your family

F**k your thug homies

Who mug on me

I plug homies with slugs homie

Thought you really knew me but you

Don't even know me

All you know is I drink O-E

Thats from the songs ni**a

You f**kin' with the wrong

Ni**a bout to get touched up

Like car paint O-E and w**d

Is how my breath stank

Spittin' at your war tank

For the more bank

Thats the only reason what you

Niggaz think I got problems

My mind ain't right

I got personal issues

Bout to drop your family

Off a box of some tissues

My mind ain't right

I got personal issues

Bout to drop your family

Off a box of some tissues

Cause they won't find your body

Shine your lobby

With flashlights

Run in your spot time the robbery

Six minutes to get in and out play time

Run up in your house

With the toys don't say nuthin'

Post your comments here

On my motherf**kin' nutsack

So f**k that ni**a

I put his guts in a black sack

And in the back of the black S-U

Ever since I was a test tube baby

I been sicker than Reservoir

Dogs with the rabies

Just smother it in gravy

It'll work for me but you forgot

Niggaz better pay me

I don't work for free

Mix the O-8 and the gin

And I'm like Hercules

Bout to hurt your knees

With these two two-threes

Make you hop like Ju Ju Bees right

Off the motherf**kin' canvas

It's like liver and chitlins

You niggaz can't stand this

I deliver the rip spit sh*t

That get ridda b**ch quick sh*t

Hit niggaz with tips and

Split sh*t in half like citrus

And I dips dips to the

Honeycomb money gone

Now these niggaz mad 'cause

I own sh*t and release my own sh*t

And got chrome grips and

Hollow tips pointed at your face

Open your mouth straight

Ointment to the face

Cause my mind ain't right

I got personal issues

Bout to drop your family

Off a box of some tissues

My mind ain't right

I got personal issues

Bout to drop your family

Off a box of some tissues

Cause they won't find your

Body shine your lobby

With flashlights run in your

Spot time the robbery

Six minutes to get in

And out play time

Run up in your house with

The toys don't say nuthin'