Lyrics Hush - Brotha Lynch Hung , Stevie Stone feat. Brotha Lynch Hung
Yeah
Bitch,
people
wanna
see
me
DV
go
get
that
boy
that
poise
that
voice
up
on
the
TV
Stevie
gon'
bring
that
swing,
that
shit
that
bang
that
very
easy
Watch
how
I
get
that
grain
I'mma
get
that
grain,
your
body
leaning
Body
leanin',
heard
he
try
to
mock
me
Dirty
swagger
Jack
in
the
middle
of
a
glimpse,
a
carbon-copy
You's
a
jocky,
shit
be
drunk
and
sloppy
Why
would
he
take
them
numbers?
me,
my
bitch
we
sippin'
sake
Japanese
and
Teriyaki,
like-
Stevie
won't
do
no
mumbles
Stevie
won't
do
no
mommas
get
a
little
whiff
of
this
new
gun,
um
Yeah
I
know
you
see
me
come
up
Suckers
'round
here
dunno
Twenty-thousand
packs
your
ass
fast
nigga
order
me
to
(Hush)
one
sight'll
make
you
duck
'Round
here,
put
your
final
batter
up
Now
watch
me
make
'em
(Hush)
yeah
we
ran
into
before
Yeah
I
see
'em
mean
muggin'
on
the
low
And
indeed
he
had
to
(Hush)
got
my
dogs
out
and
we
rockin'
When
we
come
through
who
blockin'
What
you
mad
now
cause
I'm
poppin',
nigga?
(Hush)
all
that
he-said,
she-said
That's
that
shit
that
we
don't
play
I'm
ready
to
make
moves,
I'm
doin'
it
my
way
You
niggas'd
better
(Hush)
Hush,
like
a
nigga
ain't
worth
a
mil
ticket
Black
Gold?
Not
poppin'?
Pussy,
I'll
make
a
deal
wit'cha
Put
your
album
up
against
my
album
And
it's
song
for
song,
we
quote
line
for
line
I
got
more
charisma
I'm
more
consistent
If
you
deny
it,
then
you
livin'
lies
like
'ey
('ey)
Hey
(hey),
just
look
what
a
nigga
done
been
through
No
radio
play,
no
worldwide
stream
and
I
got
way
more
than
I'm
into
Cause
my
destiny
is
ordained,
mane,
won't
sell
my
soul
so
I'm
fit
to
Be
a
bigger
name,
reign
for
this
Strange
Game,
and
use
fame
as
one
of
my
utensils
Hope
you
follow
my
innuendos,
since
you
got
me
all
in
your
Vinto
If
it's
problems
I
don't
pretend
to
not
to
solve
'em,
I
get
up
in
you
Just
killed
2 Birds
with
1 Stone
Nigga,
it
ain't
no
rush
If
it's
beef
you
want
then
I
got
it
But
if
not
you
veggie
niggas
need
to
(Hush)
one
sight'll
make
you
duck
'Round
here,
put
your
final
batter
up
Now
watch
me
make
'em
(Hush)
yeah
we
ran
into
before
Yeah
I
see
'em
mean
muggin'
on
the
low
And
indeed
he
had
to
(Hush)
got
my
dogs
out
and
we
rockin'
When
we
come
through
who
blockin'
What
you
mad
now
cause
I'm
poppin',
nigga?
(Hush)
all
that
he-said,
she-said
That's
that
shit
that
we
don't
play
I'm
ready
to
make
moves,
I'm
doin'
it
my
way
You
niggas'd
better
(Hush)
Yeah
bitch
I'mma
hit
that
weed
and
I'mma
go
psycho
on
'em
I'mma
put
'em
in
the
knapsack,
Michael
on
'em
That
nigga
better
back-back,
I
don't
want
'em
I'll
put
'em
in
the
Cadillac,
that's
that
(Gr)
I'mma
rip
that
cat
He
better
get
out
of
my
way
it's
that
sack-
-King
and
I'mma
bring
us
that
black?
(Gr)
Heard
he
try
to
hit
me
I
can't
believe
it
like
Ripley's
I
got
a
death
date
in
my
dickey's
I'mma
get
hefty,
lefty,
I'mma
get
messy
let's
see
Wanna
test
me?
In
person
and
hearse
'em
And
it
won't
be
no
verse
I'm
certain
'em
I'mma
be
lurkin'
her
like
when
he
come
in
the
curtain
I'mma
be
high
as
a
kite,
cocaine
Runnin'
all
up
in
they
house
with
AK's
I'mma
just
keep
the
heat,
as
they
say
I'mma
just
bring
the
heat
to
their
place
(Gr)
Fuckin'
'em
and
I
bit
'em
Cuttin'
'em
and
I
bleed
'em
when
I
cut
'em
all
up
in
the
cleavage
He
gon'
(Hush)
one
sight'll
make
you
duck
'Round
here,
put
your
final
batter
up
Now
watch
me
make
'em
(Hush)
yeah
we
ran
into
before
Yeah
I
see
'em
mean
muggin'
on
the
low
And
indeed
he
had
to
(Hush)
got
my
dogs
out
and
we
rockin'
When
we
come
through
who
blockin'
What
you
mad
now
cause
I'm
poppin',
nigga?
(Hush)
all
that
he-said,
she-said
That's
that
shit
that
we
don't
play
I'm
ready
to
make
moves,
I'm
doin'
it
my
way
You
niggas'd
better
(Hush)
1 Intro
2 2 Birds 1 Stone
3 Get Out My Face
4 Grave Digga
5 In My Zone
6 Relentless
7 Hush
8 Phases
9 Boomerang
10 Boo Thing
11 She Go
12 Let It Beat
13 The Baptism
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