Текст (слова) песни: Brotha Lynch Hung - Frustrated

Hey doom niggaz
Come get drunk wit me
Is it alright?

[Verse 1]
See what you don`t know is
I`m a 5150 a schizo in the mist
I keep my pistol in my grips
You disappear like extra clips
If you fuck wit me
Good luck wit me
I`m buck 50
Don`t worry about trouble cuz
I brought the truck wit me
And I got the cowl 50
That`s the only thing I trust lately
That and my babies
Cuz they aint old enough to turn on me
After it`s ??
Like these paperplate ass niggaz
And these lyin ass bitches
All I need is me
The rest of you all can die in these ditches
I be a broke motherfucka
Trenchcoat motherfucka
Cut throat plus I`m motherless
Your stomach can`t stomach this
My stomach is rumblin
Cuz I`m hungry
Confused and half dead and ???
Them dark broom niggaz
Spark the room niggaz
Start to finish niggaz
Then my heart diminish niggaz
So let`s start it then finish it then back to the start
I used to sing to myself in the dark
Cry in the dark kill in the dark it`s all the same

[Chorus]:
Sometimes I get so high
That`s how I cope with life
When things aint goin right I`m frustrated
Fuck you for judging me
Mind yours and let me be
Why can`t you niggaz see I`m frustrated

[Verse 2]
My attitude is shitty
When I aint got no motherfuckin money
When I`m hungry
And can`t put a damn thang in my stomach
What`s frustrating
I`m havin problems with my old lady
And lately she been against me and hatin
Sayin fuck it
I got to keep it ruggish and thuggish
Mean muggin kissin and huggin
I aint got time for that fuckin dumb shit
It`s time to kick it and get it twisted
With my homies and some bitches
That`s the deall
Everybody straight fuckin
It`s fucked up when a big mouth slut
Fucks it up for the rest of us
She`s a cousin to us
Nobody wants to fuck with her
She`s the ugly one
I hate pussy and bitches
And I believe that pussy belong to dick
And you already know I hate the fuck out of faggots
Powderpuff, twinkletoes, catch blows to the nose
I don`t think God meant for niggaz
to bump big heads and take it up the asshole
Got to keep it real
No longer debatin
This is how I feel
I`m upset and frustrated

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I`m fixin to knock shit out the box
And be a rabid dog
Bounce bitches off walls
Kill `em all
Cuz I been strugglin like a tug of war
Since I was born in this wicked ass world
Now it`s time to let loose and get the juice
Showin the steel toed boots
And flip the loops
Avoiding all obsticles
Well face `em head up
Nigga man up
What the fuck
You scared or what
I hit the bottom when my pops died
What fucked me up most is when moms cried
Had to keep my composure (hold it in)
Don`t let her be holder (emotionless)
Be a soldier
Now I been tryin to do this music thang
For years and big money aint came
But I`m tryin to be patient
I`m still waiting
Bout to break up and shake up shit
Cuz it`s frustratin

[Playboy 7 Talking]
Shit man I`m tired of bein so motherfuckin broke
If I wasn`t so broke
I could take care of my mama and my kinfolk
But I`m just stuck out here
By my damn self
Thought I had family out here
But they done fucked me
Didn`t even use no vasoline, none
Ass still hurtin
Trust in motherfuckers
Rollin around with homies
You know what I`m sayin
Thinkin they hard thinkin they down
Flake out like some corn flakes
Kelloggs ass niggaz
Man a nigga like me just can`t work at no motherfuckin 9-5 job
Got the motherfuckin boss fuckin off
And I`m doin most of the work gettin paid bullshit
I come in there on time and do my shit and I still get paid shit
Don`t even have enough money to pay my motherfuckin rent
I gotta do a little hustle
Shit man, there`s a black and a white side
Is there a gray area?
I`m lookin for it
Everytime it seems like I`m gonna come up
Somethin always slaps me in the face
Wether it be a Po-Po or a fuckin ho
Ho ass niggaz not these hoes
I trust no bitch
Done learned that a long time ago
Wish I had my motherfuckin pappy with me next time
And give a nigga some knowledge
Teach a nigga somethin
That nigga flaked off when I was 13
Ho ass motherfucka
And if I find you I`m a whup yo ass too nigga
Tired of bein broke
Worried about my momma and thangs
Thinkin about homies that`s dead and gone up in the pen
Motherfuckers that`s fixin to go to the pen I just see it
Feels like I`m just wastin my breath for some of the homies though
I just don`t even know what to do no more man
Man fuck this shit
Fuck it, I`m through

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Them dark broom niggaz Spark the room niggaz Start to finish niggaz Then my heart diminish niggaz So let`s start it then finish it then back to the start I used to sing to myself in the dark Cry in the dark kill in the dark it`s all the same [Chorus]: Sometimes I get so high That`s how I cope with life When things aint goin right I`m frustrated Fuck you for judging me Mind yours and let me be Why can`t you niggaz see I`m frustrated [Verse 2] My attitude is shitty When I aint got no motherfuckin money When I`m hungry And can`t put a damn thang in my stomach What`s frustrating I`m havin problems with my old lady And lately she been against me and hatin Sayin fuck it I got to keep it ruggish and thuggish Mean muggin kissin and huggin I aint got time for that fuckin dumb shit It`s time to kick it and get it twisted With my homies and some bitches That`s the deall Everybody straight fuckin It`s fucked up when a big mouth slut Fucks it up for the rest of us She`s a cousin to us Nobody wants to fuck with her She`s the ugly one I hate pussy and bitches And I believe that pussy belong to dick And you already know I hate the fuck out of faggots Powderpuff, twinkletoes, catch blows to the nose I don`t think God meant for niggaz to bump big heads and take it up the asshole Got to keep it real No longer debatin This is how I feel I`m upset and frustrated [Chorus] [Verse 3] I`m fixin to knock shit out the box And be a rabid dog Bounce bitches off walls Kill `em all Cuz I been strugglin like a tug of war Since I was born in this wicked ass world Now it`s time to let loose and get the juice Showin the steel toed boots And flip the loops Avoiding all obsticles Well face `em head up Nigga man up What the fuck You scared or what I hit the bottom when my pops died What fucked me up most is when moms cried Had to keep my composure (hold it in) Don`t let her be holder (emotionless) Be a soldier Now I been tryin to do this music thang For years and big money aint came But I`m tryin to be patient I`m still waiting Bout to break up and shake up shit Cuz it`s frustratin [Playboy 7 Talking] Shit man I`m tired of bein so motherfuckin broke If I wasn`t so broke I could take care of my mama and my kinfolk But I`m just stuck out here By my damn self Thought I had family out here But they done fucked me Didn`t even use no vasoline, none Ass still hurtin Trust in motherfuckers Rollin around with homies You know what I`m sayin Thinkin they hard thinkin they down Flake out like some corn flakes Kelloggs ass niggaz Man a nigga like me just can`t work at no motherfuckin 9-5 job Got the motherfuckin boss fuckin off And I`m doin most of the work gettin paid bullshit I come in there on time and do my shit and I still get paid shit Don`t even have enough money to pay my motherfuckin rent I gotta do a little hustle Shit man, there`s a black and a white side Is there a gray area? I`m lookin for it Everytime it seems like I`m gonna come up Somethin always slaps me in the face Wether it be a Po-Po or a fuckin ho Ho ass niggaz not these hoes I trust no bitch Done learned that a long time ago Wish I had my motherfuckin pappy with me next time And give a nigga some knowledge Teach a nigga somethin That nigga flaked off when I was 13 Ho ass motherfucka And if I find you I`m a whup yo ass too nigga Tired of bein broke Worried about my momma and thangs Thinkin about homies that`s dead and gone up in the pen Motherfuckers that`s fixin to go to the pen I just see it Feels like I`m just wastin my breath for some of the homies though I just don`t even know what to do no more man Man fuck this shit Fuck it, I`m through Нравится песня? 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