Return of the Baby Killa (feat. Sicx) (Explicit)

Return of the Baby Killa(feat. Sicx) (Explicit) - Sicx/Brotha Lynch Hung

You better pray

When you see me put that

Nine up in that p**sy ho

Cock it back slow

Rock it back and forth

Wait for the nut

Then let my trigger go

BOOM

P**sy-guts all over the room

If you ain't seen it

Then you're fiendin'

For the meanin'

Of that nina of doom

2 inches in and uh

4 inches out

You back that ni**a

That pack that gat

And hit that indo-sack

It's like that

**** seteva got me

Stuck on stump fool

All it take is a way

A fat green-bud blunt and a stunt

Cause it's that ni**a that

Work 'em ni**a deep

And block creep

And witness murder

Baby kill a seed

Once it'll make you vomit

Guts in a mama's baby

Nuts in a bottle

Maybe it's common

Biatches keep f**kin' and suckin'

And keepin' it comin'

With they drama POP

It's baby killa season

Put 6 in the clip

Put it up that clit

And watch them baby's brains

Drip out that fetus

Bleed it's that ni**a that kill 'em

I'll fill 'em all full for

That sicc reason

Season of da siccness broodin'

Got me trippin' for no reason

Guess what daddy's bringin'

Home for supper

Ni**a nuts and guts and

Slabs of human meat

Motherf**ker

Now eat Cause daddy's

Workin' hard for you

Real huh

Killas run around everyday

That's why I'm hard for you

Ni**a Now eat

Guess what daddy's bringin'

Home for supper

Ni**a nuts and guts and

Slabs of human meat

Motherf**ker

Now eat Cause daddy's

Workin' hard for you

Real huh

Killas run around everyday

That's why I'm hard for you

Ni**a

As I creep

Picture every human that I seek

Slabs of human meat

Cause my kids gotta eat

I lives kinda deep dark

Up in tha cut

Where niggas load nines

And barrel-f**k a slut

Ni**a what You ain't even

Seen me in my prime

Eatin' baby brains

Baby veins baby spines

I know they be cryin' when

I'm cuttin' off the neck

I'm peelin' off the skin for some

Bacon-fried croquettes

Baby villain spine

That baby-killin' mind

A fifth-pound of gin cause

I know I'm doin' time

So catch me now before

I do my next crime

My kids' gotta eat somebody's

Baby's on the line ni**a

Guess what daddy's

Bringin' home for supper

Ni**a nuts and guts and

Slabs of human meat

Motherf**ker

Now eat Cause daddy's

Workin' hard for you

Real huh

Killas run around everyday

That's why I'm hard for you

Ni**a

Now eat

Guess what daddy's

Bringin' home for supper

Ni**a nuts and guts and

Slabs of human meat

Motherf**ker

Now eat Cause daddy's

Workin' hard for you

Real huh

Killas run around everyday

That's why I'm hard for you

Ni**a

Get ready for the ni**a sh*t

That siccer-than-sicc gut ripgut

Pick-a-vic-up f**k 'em up with

A couple of nine-milla slugs

And put 'em on the ground

Murder toll Buck buck

Slugs to the womb

Guts all over the room

That legion of doom

That S to the I-C-X

With a locc and a tech for the throat

And a neck full of gunsmoke it up locc

One for the ni**a who kills

Them infants and senses

Then this time I hit 'em with a

Nine-millimeter meter

Now let's pick up me

Freakin' up your skin

Never knew ni**a-meat

Cooked so thin

So I pack me a nine-milla gat

And creep in the back of the 'Lac

With a sack of the indo

Guess what daddy's bringin'

Home for supper

Ni**a nuts and guts and slabs

Of human meat motherf**ker

Now eat Cause daddy's workin'

Hard for you ni**a

Killas run around everyday that's

Why I'm hard for you ni**a

Now eat

Guess what daddy's bringin' home for supper

Ni**a nuts and guts and slabs

Of human meat motherf**ker

Now eat Cause daddy's workin'

Hard for you ni**a

Killas run around everyday that's

Why I'm hard for you ni**a

Now eat

That's right once upon a time

A ni**a that hella sicc up in the skids

With a lie for the snitch

As a victim's stoned sayin'

I'll be bones to the p**sy clits

They're a baby ditch to the mastermind

Nine-millimeter shells they're blind

Devils made a pact to f**k

With match-to-heat

It's one of a kind

Low enough to the sh*t got hella deep

That I had to patch it

To a soul who had the heart

To put his mama in a casket

Who could it be

Or can he be

Locked up in the county

Cause the bounty

Finally found a ni**a like me

X-to-the-R-to-the-A-I-D-E-D

L-O-C

What's up my ni**a

Pull this trigger

And take my muthaf**kin' legacy

But watch your back

Niggas be claimin' that they sicc

But really don't know which way to go

When they be smokin' up with my lunatic

Sh*t have you ever

Seen your mama's cock

Have you even seen a body drop

Have you even loaded up your glock

Well I could gives a

F**k cause even then

Ni**a you not my ni**a

From that 24 Garden Block

That's doin' time

For shootin' shadows

Up in the dark

And tryin' to bite before he bark

And when his heart stops

From the metal blue

Blocks up in the cut

They try to lynch my muthaf**ka to

Make some dice up out his nuts

And what the f**k goes thru

My ni**a's mind up in his cell

That 24 Deep no sleep

Much stress ni**a

Ni**a must be livin' up in hell

And here I am same muthaf**ka

That got my ni**a sicc

Tryin' to kill myself but

Slippin' more deeper

Into the siccness sh*t

Guess what daddy's bringin'

Home for supper

Ni**a nuts and guts and slabs

Of human meat muthaf**ka

Now eat