Brotha Lynch Hung Did It and Did It Lyrics

Beware of Those Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Beware of Those
  • 2 Don't Move
  • 3 Creastside to Fillmoe
  • 4 Regime Life
  • 5 Fully Loaded
  • 6 Hit 'Em Where It Hurts
  • 7 Meal Ticket
  • 8 Gangstaz
  • 9 Young Ritzy
  • 10 Thug Poetry
  • 11 Block Monsters
  • 12 What's the Decision
  • 13 Verbal Haters
  • 14 All My G's
  • 15 Did It, Did It
  • 16 The Outlawz
  • 17 Did It and Did It
  • 18 [untitled]
  • I feel my nut sacs loadin' up
    Get off the freeway at Broadway with saccage like a muthafucka
    Gots to parlay, I was off that Alize like everyday
    I was on stuck, hoes ain't shit
    So I fucked that bitch in the back of the cut and got the fuck up
    Saw my nigga Phonk Beta, picked him up
    He had a fat sac of bomb and a blunt, I was like 'roll it up'
    Now I'm twisted, with a pit's grip on the Alize
    And two miles away from a top notch I met the other day
    Groom yourself, I'm on my way over
    In my brother's cocaine white Nova
    Shift kit, high rise intake, man, a 4-3-50 motor
    Now you know this wasn't no bitch
    She had a nigga nuttin' quick and she could suck a good dick
    I was all up in it, situation was faulty
    Had to report back to the captain, and she told him she never saw me
    No matter what you saw about that hoe
    She said 'meet me at the mo-mo' and she told you she didn't go

    Chorus:
    Once upon a time, once upon a time
    And we did it, and we did it
    Once upon a time, once upon a time
    And she said it was cool

    (Phonk Beta):
    Cuz she's a bitch, whatever would I love a hoe for?
    I bust a nut and then I'ma cut right out the back door
    Didn't know she had a funky rotten pussy
    They could be strapped at the sideshow, check it out
    Nowadays you better be strapped before you tap that ass
    If not she'll have you pissin' out broken glass
    Ain't that a bitch, she got you stuck with a shot in the butt
    Was it really worth a nut? Check it out
    What about that dummy, that one that got hooked on marijuana
    Got her budded, and she nutted, we both was in the sauna
    One nigga mobbed to the store for ya Donna
    Well clean the wax out ya ears and hear the drama
    Cuz I'ma tell it the way it couldn't be told,
    sold it the way it couldn't be sold
    Nigga who you talkin' bout? Bout these young sweet hoes
    So tick tock, it don't stop the hustle
    Donna went down lip locked on my love muscle
    I'm JB the Beta manipulator, let me begin
    If my dick is in your mouth then my balls is on your chin
    Balls is on your chin, the pubic hairs is up your nose
    I'm that nigga that gives and you that nigga that blows

    CHORUS

    (Brotha Lynch):
    Around the corner from me
    Light skinned, packed, she stood
    Muggin' like a maniac in a straight jacket
    It was on and crackin'
    Knowin' I shouldn't be late night fuckin' with that shit
    But I was off this Perry Mason bout to act like Jason
    It was Friday the 13th, my day to work meat
    A pack of Blacks, and a half a 20 sac of the Thai and some O.E.
    You know me, I fuck long and nut long
    Hit you in the face with some of that silky,
    hot and sicc and make you mind strong
    Grab your knees and let me lean back
    I'ma grip your clit with my lips
    And motivate, coordinate 'g' shit
    Speak Japanese up in your shit
    Watch it all ease up out your shit
    And we did it, and did it, and did it......

    CHORUS


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