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<pre><font size='+2'>TRIED TO SHOOT lyrics BROTHA LYNCH HUNG</font><br>I be havin` bad dreams about doin` bad things<br />
<br />
No money, my momma is gone, it`s a sad thing<br />
<br />
And the devil is laughin, if there was such a thing<br />
<br />
You couldn`t weigh my problems out with a human triple beam<br />
<br />
I`m all fucked up, you might find me in the dump truck<br />
<br />
Gin in my cup, hundred and fifty on the rough<br />
<br />
I`m a tough act to follow, leave your chest hollow<br />
<br />
See it ain`t that tough, heat that ass up with the ralo<br />
<br />
And hit the road, explode niggas with old vendettas<br />
<br />
I talk alot of shit so my click pack berettas to rip back your leather <br />
<br />
The world is cold, you could find me inside the bottle at 15 years old<br />
<br />
I was tired of all the arguin`, fussin`, and fightin`<br />
<br />
Ten years later I`m borrowin, adjusting the mic and<br />
<br />
Try`na make it through these hard times, tellin` my problems<br />
<br />
But who cares, everybody I know got `em<br />
<br />
I`m upstairs, starin` out the window drinkin O.E<br />
<br />
I know this bottle really love me, I love you too<br />
<br />
You be helpin` me through my problems, killin` my fears<br />
<br />
And you understand when I break down you bring out the tears<br />
<br />
And you give me heart, but I just can`t take it<br />
<br />
Shit`s hella fucked up, bad luck, just can`t shake it<br />
<br />
Half way to the grave, half way from birth<br />
<br />
Try`na wonder what my life is worth<br />
<br />
I think I`m cursed<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
[Chorus] x2<br />
<br />
I put the gun to my head, tried to shoot<br />
<br />
I think I`m better off dead, where`s my kids?<br />
<br />
Make sure they ain`t around, tell `em I love um<br />
<br />
Tell `em bend down on the ground, plug ya ears<br />
<br />
What you hear ain`t nothin` but a cartoon<br />
<br />
A bad dream, your daddy, he comin` back soon<br />
<br />
In another form, re-born, with some great expectations<br />
<br />
I`ma miss you too, believe it<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Got dealt some bad punches, but I`ma roll with it<br />
<br />
Got served some bad lunches, so who can I trust?<br />
<br />
Got love and I don`t want it, who`s teachin` me hate?<br />
<br />
Got hate when I don`t need it, I believe in my faith<br />
<br />
Diagnosed manic depressive, only learned one lesson<br />
<br />
And that`s fuck it, forget it, and let it die like the rest of `em<br />
<br />
Battled with the best of `em, they can`t touch me<br />
<br />
Then shadowed out the rest of `em, you can`t fuck me<br />
<br />
Might as well go `head and let me murder myself<br />
<br />
Niggas got hate for me anyway, take it, it`s hell<br />
<br />
And if I see you at the funeral, I`ma reach out for you<br />
<br />
That one up in the corner, give his ass to the coroner<br />
<br />
He just another foreigner, all in my mix <br />
<br />
Don`t have the slightest idea how I`m feelin `bout shit<br />
<br />
Cuz I maintain my composure, never tellin` the plan<br />
<br />
My brain stained in dosia, I`m tellin` you man<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
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I be havin` bad dreams about doin` bad things

No money, my momma is gone, it`s a sad thing

And the devil is laughin, if there was such a thing

You couldn`t weigh my problems out with a human triple beam

I`m all fucked up, you might find me in the dump truck

Gin in my cup, hundred and fifty on the rough

I`m a tough act to follow, leave your chest hollow

See it ain`t that tough, heat that ass up with the ralo

And hit the road, explode niggas with old vendettas

I talk alot of shit so my click pack berettas to rip back your leather

The world is cold, you could find me inside the bottle at 15 years old

I was tired of all the arguin`, fussin`, and fightin`

Ten years later I`m borrowin, adjusting the mic and

Try`na make it through these hard times, tellin` my problems

But who cares, everybody I know got `em

I`m upstairs, starin` out the window drinkin O.E

I know this bottle really love me, I love you too

You be helpin` me through my problems, killin` my fears

And you understand when I break down you bring out the tears

And you give me heart, but I just can`t take it

Shit`s hella fucked up, bad luck, just can`t shake it

Half way to the grave, half way from birth

Try`na wonder what my life is worth

I think I`m cursed

[Chorus] x2

I put the gun to my head, tried to shoot

I think I`m better off dead, where`s my kids?

Make sure they ain`t around, tell `em I love um

Tell `em bend down on the ground, plug ya ears

What you hear ain`t nothin` but a cartoon

A bad dream, your daddy, he comin` back soon

In another form, re-born, with some great expectations

I`ma miss you too, believe it

Got dealt some bad punches, but I`ma roll with it

Got served some bad lunches, so who can I trust?

Got love and I don`t want it, who`s teachin` me hate?

Got hate when I don`t need it, I believe in my faith

Diagnosed manic depressive, only learned one lesson

And that`s fuck it, forget it, and let it die like the rest of `em

Battled with the best of `em, they can`t touch me

Then shadowed out the rest of `em, you can`t fuck me

Might as well go `head and let me murder myself

Niggas got hate for me anyway, take it, it`s hell

And if I see you at the funeral, I`ma reach out for you

That one up in the corner, give his ass to the coroner

He just another foreigner, all in my mix

Don`t have the slightest idea how I`m feelin `bout shit

Cuz I maintain my composure, never tellin` the plan

My brain stained in dosia, I`m tellin` you man

[Chorus] x1

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