Disappeared - Brotha Lynch Hung

They disappeared, no COD

Don’t trust nobody, this shit is weird

This shit is real, I have to own it

At any moment, they could be on me

They have to die, at least in my eyes

I’m so surprised, I open my eyes

I seen it all, they think I ball

I’ll never fall, now stand tall

Them bodies gon' disappear

I’m a rip 'em in half, gettin' the last word in

I’m a sit in the back of the car at her job

When she get in car, I’m a attack her jaw

I’m a cut up the face and put her on the face and

Walk out the house with a machete like Jason

Kill her whole family, botox facelift

Nobody, no case, nobody, no face

Barbecue, cold case, I’m a rape your taste

I mean, I’m a rape your mouth, bitch!

I’m a take guts out

And I’m a put 'em in the oven, yeah, I’m a heat that

And, I’m a hold up the plate like, «Bitch, you late»

We own neighborhoods like speed bumps, nigga

And I got that bloody face, sippin' on that, nigga

And you want that season, nigga, where is that season, nigga?

I’m a misfit and I spit shit like I just got the fever, nigga

And I stay lit like Michael

Plus, I smoke like a chimney, enemies get

Fuck all the hatred

Even if these niggas is steadily

These niggas is

They don’t wanna get in the ring with Ali

I might be leavin' 'em bleedin', no I.D.

Nigga, I