Brotha Lynch Hung - Sit In That Corner Lyrics
[Intro]No! Sit in that *****in corner *****! No! Just sit in that *****in corner and shut the ***** up, *****! Should've kept you off the internetJust sit in that *****in corner *****! Shut the ***** up! [Verse 1]Razorblade the nipples, Baby breastfeed meI just saw your face on the TV, Look at thatThey already think you're layin six feet deep, Took a napNow they on the news talkin 'bout they want their hooker backI gave her back to 'em, Not before I took a bat, bashed in the headBathed in it and played in it and smashed in the Chev' back to the hideoutShit, I took a machete and dug her *****in eyes outNow I'm on the internet, Mutha*****a why not?MySpace is my place, Pick her up and tie knotsGot her on the bed playin dead*****ed her then I took her to the bathtub and made her bloody redNo matter what he said, Nigga he's The RipgutI saw him slice a niggaz dick up and cut a niggaz ***** upPut her in the trash bag and that's thatHe's on Facebook, She's in his face look[Chorus]So sit in that *****in corner *****! (Where's my mutha*****in razorblade?)(Hey, I'm tellin you *****, You better take me serious)Sit in that corner *****! (Remember when you got that computer for Christmas?)(Yeah, That's why you're here)So sit in that *****in corner *****! (Should've told them you wanted some damn uh, Christian Louboutin)Aye, Sit in that corner *****! (Now I'm about to cut you, meat you, heat you and eat you, *****! )[Verse 2]Yeah, She asked me for a cigarette, Here you go *****, betFirst, Pull out the tiddies and I promise I'll get you wetAfter I slit your neck, I keep 'em brainwashedCut open the skull in cold water, Get your brains washedI'm in the kitchen with the Ithica, Rippin your *****es britches upItchin to get to spit the guts outta my mouthImma get it outta my house by cookin it and eatin itAnd then I'm shittin it out like I do emceesYou will find shit all in the couchShit in the bathroom and shit in the mouthAnd razorblades and alcohol, Shit in the pouchLike 50 *****es on they period, I'm serious nowIt's about to take 3 hours like ham hogsTrust me, I'm tryna feed all them kids and the damn dogI don't want a ransom, I'm sicker than Charlie Manson and someLike Chuckie, I'm cuttin up butt cheeks[Chorus]So sit in that *****in corner *****! (Yeah, It's just about an hour left before dinner)(You wanna watch a movie?)Sit in that corner *****! (Instead of popcorn, I got pop corn alligator, You want some?)So sit in that *****in corner *****! (Oh okay, Well um, I gotta piss so uh, You need anything to drink?)Aye, Sit in that corner *****! (Yeah, I also got diarrhea too, So uh you want a milkshake?)
