Nutbagg Lyrics - Dinner & A Movie - Brotha Lynch Hung

I don't give a fuck about what you think 

I don't give a fuck about what you feel 

Drop that album I'ma too feel 

Crack that yak bitch pop that pill 

I rock that still, sit in a cage 

I got a f type of crap, pop that steel 

I pop that feel 

Y'all motherfuckers is not that real 

I'm a nutbagg 

I don't give a fuck about how you feel 

About me, I kill for free, ever chill with me and 

I don't give a fuck about how you feel 

About me, I kill for free, I'm still just me 

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I'ma gutbag em up, toe tag em 

Kick like into the drag and don't act em 

Knife meat; put rat poison up in my I.V. 

Try me, to crack niggas back to the crime scene 

I'm a crime scene maker life taker, 

Take em on a stage and rape em 

No apron, I'ma scrape his face and face Satan 

I'ma take his place and get a Jason 

Mask, better be ready to duck fast, 

Never be ready to face me I cut grass 

Leave em dead I put three in the head 

Then I feed him the dead and foresee to cut stab 

I don't need to flip it I spit sick, got syphalistic 

Your bitch get lit, I'm telling you this 

It's the sickness shit, I'm smelling you this shit 

You get twisted (grrr) 

I'm in the rage, I didn't get paid 

Now my life's stuck in the cage 

I stayed with the same block in the gage 

My heart's burning and I'm turning the page 

Anybody that face me I get em flayed 

Layed in the shade with a bag of 'nades 

I spit sicker than a bag of aids 

'Bout to blow back up, so I have grenades (boom!) 

Get sick'd of this, get a butcher knife 

Slit your bitch's wrists, now you took a life 

And a 56 and a hooker like 

Yo bitch is with me, tell her goodnight 

I'm 51, 51, 50 

Don't get the hong, lick 

You gon' get licked, don't sit too rich 

Lynch is gon' get it 

Don't get with this quick 

I spit liquid 

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I don't give a fuck about what you think 

I don't give a fuck about what you feel 

Drop that album I'ma too feel 

Crack that yak bitch pop that pill 

I rock that still, sit in a cage 

I got a f type of crap, pop that steel 

I pop that feel 

Y'all motherfuckers is not that real 

I'm a nutbagg 

I don't give a fuck about how you feel 

About me, I kill for free, ever chill with me and 

I don't give a fuck about how you feel 

About me, I kill for free, I'm still just me 

I'ma put average niggas up in the attic 

take they bitches and stab em up in the abdomen 

Leaving bodies on medicine after new I'm havin you 

For dinner and a movie after I stab at you 

You got bit of the sickness, nigga haven't you 

It's like cocaine so I don't got an attitude 

Badabim, badabum I'm in your room 

And all I wanna do is sing another tune 

Ring another tool, bring another hookie 

Cut up, what up, shit nut up, with us 

Get fucked up with us and don't fuck with us 

Get cut up the butt, quick shut up your butt slit 

Razorblades, today's the day, cause you paved the way 

For two day to get ate up 

Shave his legs, and two pays get blazed up 

Eat his brains and put flames in they guts 

Emriel Lagassi, your posse 

You don't see what I see you're not me 

With this shit I'ma get my monoply 

Not even a freight train can stop me 

Not even a straight cane could rock me 

Use weed to maintain a top speed 

Low down, slow down with the fo' pound, no now, you go now (you go now! grr!) 

I'm in the rage, I didn't get paid 

Now my life's stuck in the cage 

I stayed with the same block in the gage 

My light's burning and I'm turning the page 

Anybody that face me I get em flayed 

Layed in the shade with a bag of 'nades 

I get sicker than a bag of aids 

'Bout to blow back up, so I have grenades 

I don't give a fuck about what you think 

I don't give a fuck about what you feel 

Drop that album I'ma too feel 

Crack that yak bitch pop that pill 

I rock that still, sit in a cage 

I got a f type of crap, pop that steel 

I pop that feel 

Y'all motherfuckers is not that real 

I'm a nutbagg 

I don't give a fuck about how you feel 

About me, I kill for free, ever chill with me and 

I don't give a fuck about how you feel 

About me, I kill for free, I'm still just me