Lutunza lyrics

Artist  : Wu-syndicate 
Song : Lutunza



 Send "Lutunza" Ringtone to your Cell 

 * - originally appeared on Wu-Chronicles as
"Lutunza Hit"



[Myalansky]

Let's get this money for real.

It's time to get paid baby.

Lutunza. All that shit.

For real. It's planned gains.

Just don't want no money. For real.

Shit is real in the feel out here.

Yeah.



When iron spit, cats fold, infact get their life
froze

Model hit, stallion, medallion, Fedel Castro

Cigars lit, coke sniffs got face slashed and
?raw-dick?

Heist 20th century glock, murder with own
clip

Eighty-t along things, storm rip

Spots, where the bricks, eight-box,
jewellery?

Empire fall quick, project legacy involved
with

Incarcerated thugs came home, so we linked, form
a swarm click

Operate extortion on some calm shit, faggot catch
snitched

Yo, tell him what happened, haven't been found
since

Two rounds from ?autopsy?, bound ?drip?

Barely decomposed corpse, laced ?, out of town
ditch

Cheddar got me hungry, open eye's lids

Two lies, cry, innocent die, attention is
undivided

Lives got you cryin when homicide hit

Look them niggaz shinin, news report, no one can
find him



[Chorus: Myalansky]

Ain't no surprise, where the funds at? Lutunza
hit

Panic or flich, get clapped, can't stand in your
pants

Thought he used his head, but he snitched

Fat look, snatch up, duck tape him and his man
and his bitch

Eight hundred thousand dollars, damn it, we're
rich

Found dead, stallion horse head in your whip

Tote, heist 20th century glock, guns and
clips

Run your shit, funds and bricks, lutunza hit



[Myalansky]

So, what's the chemistry, who ran in your spot,
plannin your plot?

Half a brick sting, Hermy Heavy, hand me the
glock

Hundred grand inside a shoebox, his man did
drop

Some weed, who popped? You know scared money
stinged with a two shot

Dirty cash shinin' next day, women get new
rocks

Flashin' big heads, Hermy in benzies bangin'
Tupac

He lay up with the wiz because it's too hot

How the fuck them pussies try Myalansky bustin
they ooh-wop?

?Preparation verbalhands?, they want they loot
butt

He must've been a mad man, only really thugs come
at ya, shoot ya

Chase your bitch up off the road up in a
?soup-up?

M.I.A. chick found missin' in action, never no
clue, what?

And still the beef been over too months, to gain
this meal, you front

Ones that snitch, tongues get split, readin the
clip, news at six

For funds and bricks, runnin your shit, gun at
your click, lutunza hit



[Chorus]



[Myalansky]

Fear type watch eyes that watch guys, wasn't
smart, why?

Holdin your clip in your slot time

Specialize a whole sale of hot nines

State is ill, surely pumpin coke on ?

Locked in a frontline, cuz he was a fiend for
chocolate-eyes

Bang Marvin Gay CD let's get it on, makin a
wretch cry

Bitches that he dated wasn't dead fly

His ugly chick Sibrina said he was hungry off
lu-chi

Shorty's way of livin took a sen-sai, he was so
surprised

Should of seen how he flinched when he got
baptised

Took him to the safe and called told him ?clap
ties?

One of his mans was throwin up cuz he panicked,
slug in his left eye

Bleedin, heard the ambulance, the cat died

Escapin with the safe like a half of a cake, come
on, yo, let's slide

Amateurs frontin and shit, matchin in death, for
funds and bricks

Cousin was rich, lutunza hit



[Chorus]