That's How My Trigga Went (Explicit)

That's How Tha Trigga Went (Explicit) - X-Raided/Sicx/Brotha Lynch Hung

A nine in my mothaf**king guts so cold

My nine is easy to load

So I keep the mothaf**ka on safe

Cause a nine in your dick ain't safe

Rolling up in a devil rag caprice

Triple6 the bounty got the clip to my piece

Roasted dog meat tonite we gonna feast

Load 'em up ni**a deep on a creep boom boom

Let 'em see what's up the brotha lynch

Straight using my life broke

All I see is devils and gun smoke

But they want me to be heaven sent

Boom and that's how my trigga went

Gotta fix that crack

Mama gotta grave ni**a sh*t like that

Put a ni**a aching having fits like that

Guns on safe but it clicks right back

Now I take it to the head

Now I'm dead

The ni**a with the mothaf**king sickness

Cut ya p**sy with a razor blade b**ch

Come sit on my face bleed all over my face

Get up now let me nut in ya face

Nothing but the atheist talking that crazy sh*t

Something like the triple six sickness

B**ch ya betta be used to be a b**ch

Ya betta be used to me when I picture six six six

I'm layin' on my bed like a grave

Praying I'n not that way I'm like this

Put ya wound on my lips

The brotha lynch biting to the skin rips

X rated flicks nothing but the brotha lynch sickness b**ch

F**k him if ya ni**a wanna talk some sh*t

Punk mothaf**ka

I'm the mothaf**king brotha lynch

Going out

Load 'em up

On a mothaf**ka

Blowin'em up

Like that

Ni**a I'm sick of this sh*t

B**ch open ya legs for this

Now guess where my trigga went

Triple6 mothaf**king bounty fiending to eat this mothaf**king mob

P**sy

So there is it ni**a so I'ma kick this sh*t for ya

Give it up for the endangered

And that's how my ni**a went

Rough so f**king rough my ni**a's trigga went rip gut

So f**king what

My ni**a lynch ain't the ni**a you thought he was b**ch

Catch a bullet of lynch hung

Or the swing of a left foot's swang

By the fool who speaks in devil tongue

That's how that ni**a went

Plus that how my trigga went

Would ya figure by now

You mothaf**kas consider him insane

The baby killa's already dead

Boom boom feel the weight of the lead in a baby's head

Skitzo my ni**a went buckwild

Hah haaaa

God bless ya child