Singer: NBA YoungBoy
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Song: Bring The Hook
NBA YoungBoy - Bring The Hook Lyrics (LRC) (04:25-265-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:06.50]It's a murder business
[00:11.80]This gun was bought just for to kill niggas
[00:13.80](What you on 4, you already know how we get down)
[00:16.00]We be them motherfuckin' gravediggers
[00:17.50]Pallbearers bring your body to the grave
[00:19.20]We leave him slayed nigga
[00:20.30]It ain't a open casket, we left his motherfuckin' brain missin'
[00:23.30]Hold on, diamond chains, we leave a stain
[00:25.40]Shawty just wan' give me brain
[00:26.30]Slidin' in that fast thing, nigga know I blew the brains
[00:28.80]Shawty tryna sell me things, know I want the whole thing
[00:32.20]Know my brother sell that boy, if not heroine it's pure cocaine
[00:35.30]Know we distributors
[00:36.40]Them hollows you can smell it through the city, we pollutin'
[00:39.30]Don't aim it, you just shoot it
[00:40.80]Like Chief Sosa say "Better get your ass up outta here Juwanna Mann"
[00:44.10]Text him through the night and through the day
[00:46.00]That be my fuckin' man
[00:46.90]Bro'nem swing that, left out stains
[00:48.90]He in Miami and he hidin' from this murder gang
[00:51.50]The feds know my name, they tryna lock me up in chains
[00:54.40]The homicide detectives say Kentrell to fuckin blame
[00:57.40]We leave out teddy bears right there where he bleed at
[01:00.40]She sent the text, ain't read it
[01:01.80]I been in here with Jaz, count that bag, bitch, believe that
[01:04.70]That Jag matte black, soon as you see it, better run from that
[01:07.80]We aimin' with them straps to leave you clapped right where we see you at
[01:10.70]Hold on, swang that cutta hold on, know it got a kick back
[01:13.80]Youngin' weighed a hundred pounds, know he can't control that
[01:16.60]Run up on me, it's gon' go down, you know that I'ma blow that
[01:19.50]Utah with a lot of pounds, with me, where your hoe at
[01:22.50]Fuck it, bring the hook
[01:23.50]Kill that nigga think he saw a gremlin how his body shook
[01:26.20]With that stick, that be my fishin' pole, another opp got hooked
[01:29.30]Bless these souls, I'm with my kids
[01:30.40]Get them fuckin' bodies out of here
[01:32.20]I got locked inside the pen, but now I'm out
[01:34.60]Bitch, it's just the thought of you
[01:35.40]Spotted, then we followed him
[01:36.60]Call that boy a dead man, name that boy Rudolph
[01:39.60]When he see that red beam, headshot, that's a skully scene
[01:42.90]Lil D, that's my cousin man
[01:44.00]Know that he don't give no fuck, he aimin' for the head, man
[01:47.00]Nigga, this that Squid Game, O-Block pack get rolled up
[01:50.00]Murder what they told us, Atlanta boy get fold up
[01:52.90]Nigga get your hoes up, these bitches throwin' up green flags
[01:56.00]Throwin' that NBA up, for me, set you up to bust your ass
[01:59.00]And know I keep that murder bag
[02:00.50]Right on him, leave a toe tag
[02:01.80]Inside the freezer where them people put 'em
[02:03.90]'Fore they stitch his ass
[02:04.80]No glitchin', better not freeze up before a nigga blitz his ass
[02:07.80]Brra-bow-bow, flip his ass (Ha-Ha)
[02:09.30]Northside, nigga know that's my side
[02:12.20]Utah, come here bitch, get hogtied, another died
[02:15.10]Oh Lord, man this nigga crazy, he do not respect them boys
[02:19.00]He don't give a fuck, he check up off the list, they squad
[02:21.80]He pray to the Devil, then that nigga pray to God
[02:24.60]Say he got on face paint, and his nigga paid for it
[02:27.70]Say my name, get slayed for it
[02:29.30]I ain't playin' with your hoe-ass nigga
[02:30.90]You know I'm comin' anywhere
[02:32.20]Like, "Why the fuck you say that nigga?"
[02:33.60]You know I'm dyin' anywhere, I bet they say I blew my pistol
[02:36.70]I bet they say I took one with me
[02:38.10]Lil Ai TOP, I'm too official
[02:39.50]You should not play with gravediggers
[02:41.20]You know them pallbearers ship'em
[02:42.40]You know I pull off plenty killings
[02:43.80]You know that we keep plenty pistols
[02:45.40]Fuck it, bring the hook
[02:46.30]Kill that nigga think he saw a gremlin how his body shook
[02:49.10]With that stick, that be my fishin' pole, another opp got hooked
[02:52.30]Bless these souls, I'm with my kids
[02:53.70]Get them fuckin' bodies out of here
[02:55.30]I got locked inside the pen, but now I'm out
[02:56.70]Bitch, it's just the thought of you
[02:58.20]Spotted, then we followed him
[02:59.40]Call that boy a dead man, name that boy Rudolph
[03:02.50]When he see that red beam, headshot, that's a skully scene
[03:05.40]Lil D, that's my cousin man
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