24 Gone by Brotha Lynch Hung Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, the nigga from the deuce is back, and it's on
Yeah, the nigga from the deuce is back, and it's on
Yeah, the nigga from the deuce is back, and it's on
Yeah, the nigga from the deuce is back, and it's on
[Verse 1]
24 gone, it's that nigga that went all the way nuts
And spent my time after the EP rippin' up guts
And now I'm back and I convert to straight slaughterin' up
Me talk me 'bout me nine millimeter meter fuckin' that butt
So, nigga (What?), once again out the motherfuckin' cut
The nigga that got the rep for eatin' them fried nigga nut
What me talk about, me load my nine real fast
And hang them spine and them liver guts up out that ass
I got the bomb, niggas that'll back me up
And in my palm, a nine that'll feed me gut
No matter what, nigga, I ain't gon' lie
I keep packin', you know, 'cause everybody gotta die
Plenty of niggas in the city of Sac keep trippin'
I told them motherfuckers I'm too old for Crippin'
But provin' I'm down when my nine start clickin'
When I say I'm 24 deep, I ain't bullshittin'
Nigga now, nigga now, I thought it was known
Leave a cannibal nigga alone unless you wanna deal with a chrome
Glock, I ain't gon' stop
When I'm in the block me go pizatt wizitabit pop pop pop
And then me bounce to the ounce of a green bud hit
And what I'm not rollin' up, nigga, I'm servin' it
25 years of livin' dead already and it's still on
Yeah, 24 gone
[Chorus]
Is it that nigga that got that bomb funky?
Is it that nigga that got that bomb funky?
So come twist one up
It's the nigga that got that bomb funky
Is it that nigga that got that bomb funky?
Twist it
It's the nigga that got that bomb funky
Is it that nigga that got that bomb funky?
So come twist one up
It's the nigga that got that bomb funky
Is it that nigga that got that bomb funky?
So come twist one up
[Verse 2]
Uh, it's the bomb
And now it's on to the full and my chromes on full
And uh, I never knew true love
Until I saw brains leakin' 'cause of a thirty-eight slug
But uh, I had to get that nine millimeter
Somethin' that'll move a nigga back a centimeter
Uh, and you know it just don't quit
Me sticka me nine in pussy, B-A-B-Y K-I-double L-I-N-G
Plus, I keep a nine for a nigga
'Bout 16 of 'em, gotta be my own grave digger
Believe me, you see me with a thang in my gut
You gotta know it's a nine while I'm creepin' in the cut
So nigga what, you know it's all good 'til i die
Niggas got me rowdy while the Triple Sicx bounty was in the county
Stressin' and I ain't gon' lie
If I could take a twelve-gauge and pop a narc up in the eye
And get away I just might, trippin' off a half a O
When all the niggas I know
Ain't even down and got away with a ho
So nigga now you know
Put the gat up in that ass and treat 'em like a ho
Boom, told you now my nine ain't shy
And now I'm rollin' up a fat ass joint, why? (I wanna get high)
25 years of livin' dead already, and it's still on
Yeah, 24 gone
[Chorus]
It's the nigga that got the bomb funky
The young nigga that got the bomb funky
So come twist one up
It's the nigga that got the bomb funky
The young nigga that got the bomb funky?
Twist it
It's the nigga that got the bomb funky
The young nigga that got the bomb funky
So come twist one up
It's the nigga that got the bomb funky
The young nigga that got the bomb funky
Nigga, twist it
It's the nigga that got the bomb funky
The young nigga that got the bomb funky
So come twist one up
It's the nigga that got the bomb funky
The young nigga that got the bomb funky?
Twist it
It's the nigga that got the bomb funky
The young nigga that got the bomb funky
So come twist one up
It's the nigga that got the bomb funky
The young nigga that got the bomb funky
So come twist one up
Yeah, the nigga from the deuce is back, and it's on
Yeah, the nigga from the deuce is back, and it's on
Yeah, the nigga from the deuce is back, and it's on
Yeah, the nigga from the deuce is back, and it's on
[Verse 1]
24 gone, it's that nigga that went all the way nuts
And spent my time after the EP rippin' up guts
And now I'm back and I convert to straight slaughterin' up
Me talk me 'bout me nine millimeter meter fuckin' that butt
So, nigga (What?), once again out the motherfuckin' cut
The nigga that got the rep for eatin' them fried nigga nut
What me talk about, me load my nine real fast
And hang them spine and them liver guts up out that ass
I got the bomb, niggas that'll back me up
And in my palm, a nine that'll feed me gut
No matter what, nigga, I ain't gon' lie
I keep packin', you know, 'cause everybody gotta die
Plenty of niggas in the city of Sac keep trippin'
I told them motherfuckers I'm too old for Crippin'
But provin' I'm down when my nine start clickin'
When I say I'm 24 deep, I ain't bullshittin'
Nigga now, nigga now, I thought it was known
Leave a cannibal nigga alone unless you wanna deal with a chrome
Glock, I ain't gon' stop
When I'm in the block me go pizatt wizitabit pop pop pop
And then me bounce to the ounce of a green bud hit
And what I'm not rollin' up, nigga, I'm servin' it
25 years of livin' dead already and it's still on
Yeah, 24 gone
[Chorus]
Is it that nigga that got that bomb funky?
Is it that nigga that got that bomb funky?
So come twist one up
It's the nigga that got that bomb funky
Is it that nigga that got that bomb funky?
Twist it
It's the nigga that got that bomb funky
Is it that nigga that got that bomb funky?
So come twist one up
It's the nigga that got that bomb funky
Is it that nigga that got that bomb funky?
So come twist one up
[Verse 2]
Uh, it's the bomb
And now it's on to the full and my chromes on full
And uh, I never knew true love
Until I saw brains leakin' 'cause of a thirty-eight slug
But uh, I had to get that nine millimeter
Somethin' that'll move a nigga back a centimeter
Uh, and you know it just don't quit
Me sticka me nine in pussy, B-A-B-Y K-I-double L-I-N-G
Plus, I keep a nine for a nigga
'Bout 16 of 'em, gotta be my own grave digger
Believe me, you see me with a thang in my gut
You gotta know it's a nine while I'm creepin' in the cut
So nigga what, you know it's all good 'til i die
Niggas got me rowdy while the Triple Sicx bounty was in the county
Stressin' and I ain't gon' lie
If I could take a twelve-gauge and pop a narc up in the eye
And get away I just might, trippin' off a half a O
When all the niggas I know
Ain't even down and got away with a ho
So nigga now you know
Put the gat up in that ass and treat 'em like a ho
Boom, told you now my nine ain't shy
And now I'm rollin' up a fat ass joint, why? (I wanna get high)
25 years of livin' dead already, and it's still on
Yeah, 24 gone
[Chorus]
It's the nigga that got the bomb funky
The young nigga that got the bomb funky
So come twist one up
It's the nigga that got the bomb funky
The young nigga that got the bomb funky?
Twist it
It's the nigga that got the bomb funky
The young nigga that got the bomb funky
So come twist one up
It's the nigga that got the bomb funky
The young nigga that got the bomb funky
Nigga, twist it
It's the nigga that got the bomb funky
The young nigga that got the bomb funky
So come twist one up
It's the nigga that got the bomb funky
The young nigga that got the bomb funky?
Twist it
It's the nigga that got the bomb funky
The young nigga that got the bomb funky
So come twist one up
It's the nigga that got the bomb funky
The young nigga that got the bomb funky
So come twist one up