Thatz What I Said

Lyrics

[Intro: D-Dubb, Brotha Lynch Hung] That's what I said That's what I said That's what I said It's 9 o'clock, y'all [Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung, Phonk Beta] Now I'm the type of nigga that'll leave a horse head in ya bed Sleep with ya wife, then commence to knifin' Get away clean with the scheme Glock 17 in my lap As I creep away in the black Cadillac 'Cause you know I got shit to do, fake ID 'Cause I been murderin' muthafuckas like HIV As I creep real slow through your blood vessels (And then) Five weeks later, nigga, God bless you Now I'm stressed with the Smith & Wess' My music career ain't been the best Bound to have my momma wearin' a tight dress Bitch, make my money right Or get ya throat slit an drug in the bushes as ya inside gushes Then I'm smashin' through the night (In what?) Maserati with posi, hittin' corners hella tight (Yeah right) Nigga, you know I'm right My momma taught me, nigga, don't give a fuck And when I die, crumble me in a joint and smoke me up [Chorus: D-Dubb] That's what I said That's what I said That's what I said That's what I said [Verse 2: Loki, Brotha Lynch Hung] I'm high up off the hocus poucus My diagnosis is a murderous psychosis, and muthafuckas know this (Muthafuckas know this?) I'm quick to pull the pin up out the grenade And hand you the pineapple and say here muthafucka, hold this (Oh no) Loki and the murder show, the sequence begins with freaks in the mo-mo We seein' alibis provided, we frequent, and now my niggas ridin' Slip clips independent, do that shit smokin' buddah shit See, when they say Siccmade, it's in whispers and the taste is bitter Blowin' motherfuckers into smithers (Reens) Triple X liquor, with nothin' but curse in our verses Obscene, unfit for major mainstream magazines Lace you up in kerosene and see that ass ignited I mean, we got the V-8 for your gangsta lean I seen war machines and street Marines Dirty nina's in the hands of ghetto fiends I'm caught between the hard life and ghetto dreams I got schemes with black berets and get away like O.J. (Clean) The ripgut, he got the cannibalistic cuisine (And the illegitimate got another 16) You see the front page news only show the inmates and not the cage While elections play with the public's rage Fuck those who criticize, let 'em lead our lives Do the shit we done and then say that we ain't right [Chorus: D-Dubb] That's what I said That's what I said That's what I said That's what I said [Verse 3: Brotha Lynch Hung, Phonk Beta] Black pits in the backyard, I don't feed 'em Have to buy about a pit a week (Why?) 'cause they gotta eat Off that Mad Dog 20/20 I'm 'bout to take my money Ski mask, gotta manage, better take advantage Understand this, radiation and mushroom blast It's almost 20G, I gotta plot my shit and get my cash D-Dubb around the corner in the Impala Zigg Zagg in the trash can with the auto mag last time I saw her Beta (What?), stand look out by the liquor store (Alright) Loki, you hear some movement, nigga you know, do that ho Time's murder so I'm time plottin' Creep with a hand cannon, takin' out every nigga banstandin' 'Cause I'm aggressive like a wolverine Be done caught that ass and got the gasoline Hot out your worstest dream Then it all adds up (To what?) Sittin' in Hawaii with a AK on my lap off that puffy stuff [Chorus: D-Dubb] That's what I said (Ooh, that's what I said) That's what I said That's what I said That's what I said