Frustrated lyrics - Brotha Lynch Hung

(with Doomsday Productions)

Hey doom niggas

Come get drunk with me

Is it alright?

See what you don't know is

I'm a 5150 a schizo in the mist

I keep my pistol in my grips

You disappear like extra clips

If you fuck with me

Good luck with me

I'm buck 50

Don't worry about trouble 'cause

I brought the truck with me

And I got the cowl 50

That's the only thing I trust lately

That and my babies

'Cause they ain't old enough to turn on me

After it's [?]

Like these paper-plate-ass niggas

And these lying-ass bitches

All I need is me

The rest of you all can die in these ditches

I be a broke motherfucker

Trenchcoat motherfucker

Cut throat plus I'm motherless

And your stomach can't stomach this

My stomach is rumbling

'Cause I'm hungry

Confused and half-dead and one of 'em

Them dark-broom niggas

Spark the room niggas

Start to finish niggas

Then my heart diminish niggas

So let's start it then finish it then back to the start

I used to sing to myself in the dark

Cry in the dark kill in the dark it's all the same

Sometimes I get so high

That's how I cope with life

When things ain't going right I'm frustrated

Fuck you for judging me

Mind yours and let me be

Why can't you niggas see I'm frustrated

My attitude is shitty

When I ain't got no motherfucking money

When I'm hungry

And can't put a damn thing in my stomach

What's frustrating

I'm having problems with my old lady

And lately she been against me and hating

Saying fuck it

I got to keep it ruggish and thuggish

Mean mugging kissing and hugging

I ain't got time for that fucking dumb shit

It's time to kick it and get it twisted

With my homies and some bitches

That's the deal

Everybody straight fucking

It's fucked up when a big-mouth slut

Fucks it up for the rest of us

She's a cousin to us

Nobody wants to fuck with her

She's the ugly one

I hate pussy, eating bitches

I believe pussy belong to dick

And you already know I hate the fuck out of faggots

Powderpuff, twinkle toes, catch blows to the nose

I don't think God meant for niggas

To bump big heads and take it up the asshole

Got to keep it real

No longer debating

This is how I feel

I'm upset and frustrated

Sometimes I get so high

That's how I cope with life

When things ain't going right I'm frustrated

Fuck you for judging me

Mind yours and let me be

Why can't you niggas see I'm frustrated

I'm fixin to knock shit out the box

And be a rabid dog

Bounce bitches off walls

Kill 'em all

'Cause I been strugglin like a tug of war

Since I was born in this wicked ass world

Now it's time to let loose and get the juice

Showin the steel toed boots

And flip the loops

Avoiding all obstacles

Well face 'em head up

Nigga man up

What the fuck

You scared or what

I hit the bottom when my pops died

What fucked me up most is when moms cried

Had to keep my composure (hold it in)

Don't let her be holder (emotionless)

Be a soldier

Now I been tryin to do this music thing

For years and big money ain't came

But I'm tryin to be patient

I'm still waiting

'Bout to break up and shake up shit

'Cause it's frustratin

Shit man I'm tired of bein so motherfucking broke

If I wasn't so broke

I could take care of my mama and my kinfolk

But I'm just stuck out here

By my damn self

Thought I had family out here

But they done fucked me

Didn't even use no Vaseline, none

Ass still hurtin

Trust in motherfuckers

Rollin around with homies

You know what I'm sayin

Thinkin they hard thinkin they down

Flake out like some corn flakes

Kellogg's-ass niggas

Man a nigga like me just can't work at no motherfucking 9-5 job

Got the motherfucking boss fucking off

And I'm doin most of the work gettin paid bullshit

I come in there on time and do my shit and I still get paid shit

Don't even have enough money to pay my motherfucking rent

I gotta do a little hustle

Shit man, there's a black and a white side

Is there a gray area?

I'm lookin for it

Every time it seems like I'm gonna come up

Something always slaps me in the face

Whether it be a Po-Po or a fucking ho

Ho ass niggas not these hoes

I trust no bitch

Done learned that a long time ago

Wish I had my motherfucking pappy with me next time

And give a nigga some knowledge

Teach a nigga something

That nigga flaked off when I was 13

Ho ass motherfucker

And if I find you I'm a whup yo ass too nigga

Tired of bein broke

Worried about my mamma and things

Thinkin about homies that's dead and gone up in the pen

Motherfuckers that's fixin to go to the pen I just see it

Feels like I'm just wastin my breath for some of the homies though

I just don't even know what to do no more man

Man fuck this shit

Fuck it, I'm through