Текст песни I C U (feat. Tech N9ne) - Brotha Lynch Hung feat. Tech N9ne
Nigga
I
see
you
Creepin'
up
in
your
house
Black
mac
in
the
backpack
I
caught
you
sleepin'
on
the
couch
I
don't
know
why
I
did
it,
I'm
blacking
out
Black
out,
black
out,
black
out
Nigga
I
see
you
Creepin'
up
in
your
house
Black
mac
in
the
backpack
I
caught
you
sleepin'
on
the
couch
I
don't
know
why
I
did
it,
I'm
blacking
out
Black
out,
black
out,
black
out
Nigga
I
see
you
But
you
don't
see
me
I'm
leavin
up
out
your
house
You
was
all
tied
up
and
watching
me
while
I
was
diggin'
out
your
spouse
I'm
about
to
choke
her
out
and
then
I'mma
fuck
her
while
she's
dead
Ejaculate
on
her
face
after
that
I'm
gon'
cut
off
the
head
And
what
am
I
bout
to
do
with
you?
First
cut
off
the
legs
Then
I'mma
pull
out
the
lead
and
make
you
put
it
to
your
head
Then
I'mma
cut
the
nuts
and
put
that
spatula
up
your
butt
Then
I'mma
a
cut
the
guts
and
make
that
recipe
nigga
nut
Your
about
to
have
to
give
it
up
Then
face
it,
remember
that
mask
that
was
on
my
facebook?
Walkin'
around
the
house
like
Jason
lookin'
for
something
to
cut
I
wanna
eat
sum
guts
And
all
this
shit
is
happening
cause
I
never
have
good
luck
And
I
run
up
in
your
house,
gun
up
in
your
mouth
I
don't
really
give
a
fuck
I
think
I'm
turning
into
a
nut
And
if
I
have
to
do
it,
fine,
with
me
it's
do
or
die
Ain't
no
getaway,
you
can
try,
with
them
black
locs
over
my
eyes
Nigga
I
see
you
Creepin'
up
in
your
house
Black
mac
in
the
backpack
I
caught
you
sleepin'
on
the
couch
I
don't
know
why
I
did
it,
I'm
blacking
out
Black
out,
black
out,
black
out
Nigga
I
see
you
Creepin'
up
in
your
house
Black
mac
in
the
backpack
I
caught
you
sleepin'
on
the
couch
I
don't
know
why
I
did
it,
I'm
blacking
out
Black
out,
black
out,
black
out
Nigga
I
see
you
But
you
can't
see
me
I
swear
to
fuckin
gawdness
24
blocc
dem
niggas
know
who
da
hardest,
regardless
I
don't
have
to
prove
shit
I
just
slit
ya
throat,
shit
retarded
I
don't
have
to
do
shit
Wait
for
the
new
shit,
who
started
it?
I'm
about
to
end
it
I'm
a
giv
em
a
necklace
My
neck
rips
with
a
chainsaw
Even
ya
brains
raw
Play
me
da
game
drop
Gimme
the
AR-15
My
shits
clean,
brand
spankin'
new,
I
spit
clean
Tummy
aching,
money
making
Eatin'
em
up
in
the
mornin'
nigga
with
eggs
and
bacon
They
mistakin',
they
don't
wanna
fuck
with
the
sicko
pyscho
They
defeated,
it
goes,
I
go,
Space
Invader
I
get
high,
bake
potatoes,
a
tornado
They
gone
faint
though
Eggo
n
leggo
nigga,
they
know
they
get
in
the
anal
Spit
that
shit
like
a
volcano
I'm
a
go
way
low
givin'
out
them
halos
Pay
those,
what
about
them,
they
go
Ayo,
givin'
out
them
k-o's
Sent
that
shit
to
the
house,
spouse
Tripping,
I'm
out
here
cripping,
slipping
it
in
Fuckin'
around
get
whippin'
again
Nigga
I
see
you
Creepin'
up
in
your
house
Black
mac
in
the
backpack
I
caught
you
sleepin'
on
the
couch
I
don't
know
why
I
did
it,
I'm
blacking
out
Black
out,
black
out,
black
out
Nigga
I
see
you
Creepin'
up
in
your
house
Black
mac
in
the
backpack
I
caught
you
sleepin'
on
the
couch
I
don't
know
why
I
did
it,
I'm
blacking
out
Black
out,
black
out,
black
out
I
just
found
out
they
owe
me
800
thousand
something
So
we
funkin',
Tecca
N9nna
about
to
get
to
dumping
Turn
this
lump
into
a
pumpkin
when
they
munchin'
at
a
luncheon
We
gon'
thump
to
get
it
jumpin'
Then
abolish
all
his
loved
ones
'Till
the
lump
sum
comes
in
functions
I
just
payed
65
thou,
wow
To
get
loose
from
the
clutches
of
music
Fuckas,
nothin'
but
a
cucaracha
So
if
say
I
owe,
I
got
to
shoot
stop
ya
Produce
the
knockas
then
blocka,
you
false
like
chupacabra
You
coughing
loose
in
aqua
No
use
of
usin
Allah,
Kaballah
You
got
a
few
dollas
that
go
to
momma
So
what
do
you
think
that
mean?
I'm
a
coming
to
get
it,
I
really
need
that
green
nigga
Up
in
the
crib
and
you
in
the
crib,
sex
scene
Better
cover
it
up
before
I
ring
that
He
thinking
I
forgot,
thinking
about
how
he
flew
Away
with
all
the
pay
and
holds
today
from
me
and
my
people
Gonna
take
a
leap
and
seek
you
For
all
the
evil
shit
'ye
do
You
skeet
with
cheese
and
cheat
for
greed
The
beast
will
need
to
feast
and
nigga
I
see
you...
Nigga
I
see
you
Creepin'
up
in
your
house
Black
mac
in
the
backpack
I
caught
you
sleepin'
on
the
couch
I
don't
know
why
I
did
it,
I'm
blacking
out
Black
out,
black
out,
black
out
Nigga
I
see
you
Creepin'
up
in
your
house
Black
mac
in
the
backpack
I
caught
you
sleepin'
on
the
couch
I
don't
know
why
I
did
it,
I'm
blacking
out
Black
out,
black
out,
black
out

1 Working Late (Intro) (feat. Lauren Brinson & Tabitha McGlothin)
2 The Coathanga
3 Mannibalector (feat. Crookwood & COS)
4 Look What I Did (Skit)(feat. Devious)
5 Look It's A Dead Body
6 Sooner Or Later (feat. Mr. Blap)
7 Fucc Off Again (Skit)
8 Suicide Watch (feat. Devious, Lauren Brinson, First Degree The DE & Don Rob)
9 Spit It Out (feat. COS)
10 Red Dead Bodies (feat. G Macc)
11 Blinded By Desire (feat. Lauren Brinson)
12 Friday Night (feat. COS)
13 The Visit (Skit) (feat. Lauren Brinson & Don Rob)
14 I C U (feat. Tech N9ne)
15 I'm Not Perfect (feat. G Macc, COS & Crookwood)
16 I Don't Think My Momma Ever Loved Me (feat. Mr. Blap & Irv Da Phenom )
17 Eating Fingers (Skit) (feat. Marcell Sanders, Brandon Wade, Alex Glass & Brya Akdersen)
18 Therapy Session (feat. Bleezo, Big NoLove, Save Sicc & Skitso)
19 It Happens (feat. First Degree The DE & Tall Cann)
20 Takin' Online Orders (feat. Tech N9ne)
21 Outro (feat. Lauren Brinson)
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