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Sick Wit It
Kool G Rap
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Get your bottles of Cris' and Hennessy ready
This one's for the dangerous and deadly
Straight gangsta shit
How you rollin' wit' it nigga, what's up?
Giaconna so sick wit' it (Sick wit' it)
Major with paper, the whole clique get it
Niggas clockin' my shorty, she so thick wit' it (Thick wit' it)
Beef with me, you get the fo' fifth wit' it
Dressed to kill, for real, as I enter the spot
Benjamins drop, women clock, lendin' the rocks
Winnin' the props, hand on my cock, dent on the Glock
My Henn' hot, no lemon or rocks
I'm a real player, still play a pill layer, still lay a (Uhh)
You got a problem with the Don, we can deal later (Aight)
You still beefin' kid, I said we can bill later
Don't take me out of my mode (Don't do it)
I take you out of this globe, now keep it up, the gun powder explode
Bitch (Uhh), shorty wildin' out, ridin' the mink
If a nigga, eyein' the links, I'll buy him a drink
Fuck it (Yeah baby), I don't tuck it, tears in a bucket
Shit is mere duckets, nigga spare me the ruckus (Get on that)
Live niggas die fast, the fear be the rugged (Word)
Somebody'll find you near where the blood is
For y'all I just came to chill (No doubt)
Me and my dame for real
Leave us alone, I keep the flame concealed
If not, leave a nigga shot, brain revealed
My clique come like the Navy, gotta bring the Seals, yeah
Nigga, fuck is the deal, what? (See ya nigga)
Uhh, c'mon
Giaconna so sick wit' it (Sick wit' it)
Major with paper, the whole clique get it
Niggas clockin' my shorty, she so thick wit' it (She so thick wit' it)
Beef with me, you get the fo' fifth wit' it
Aiyyo I found me a hole in the wall, no one can crawl through it
Can't know the way that I live dawg, there's more to it
More violence and guns, add a little war to it
Beef I done brawled through it, streets I done walked through it (Uhh)
Beef in these streets, I seen niggas fall to it
Five Fam clique, let me show you how my dogs do it
Nights at Days Inn, gats we blazin'
Shots to your body, have your right arm danglin'
I bring in niggas who bring men, the front page men
When I say when, they like to stay bent nigga (I'm a boss nigga)
And that's what's up, my broad on the club floor
So for sure more gats is up
I got this thug shit inside of me, snubs on the side of me
Nigga wanna riff, spit clips periodically
Chicks on top of me, gotta be
Reason why guys hop in they ride to clap
The shit outta me (Yeah, easy homey)
Giaconna so sick wit' it (Sick wit' it)
Major with paper, the whole clique get it
Niggas clockin' my shorty, she so thick wit' it (Thick wit' it)
Beef with me, you get the fo' fifth wit' it
Yeah, bark and roars when I step in the club
Yeah the whole place light up, cats step right up
Chicks steady grillin' cuz I fuck bitches night up
But don't get too close to the chick though
My guys is psycho, they fight hoes, throw them 'bows
So get ya little ass snatched out them clothes
Cuz we just came to pose, Five Fam came to bang hoes
Yeah petite with me though
Twenty bottles of Cris', and cases of Henn'
Yeah go run tell a friend, Five Fam in the rear
Yeah the diamonds is clear, flex on the wheel
So you know it's hot in, so hot in here
Gangstas, bark to the building
Whole lot of liquor spillin', the clique is chillin'
Yeah we sittin' on millions
Pimp style baby and I'm thick wit' it
Chicks is Slim Shady
Giaconna so sick wit' it (Sick wit' it)
Major with paper, the whole clique get it
Niggas clockin' my shorty, she so thick wit' it (Thick wit' it)
Beef with me, you get the fo' fifth wit' it
Giaconna so sick wit' it (Sick wit' it)
Major with paper, the whole clique get it
Niggas clockin' my shorty, she so thick wit' it (Thick wit' it)
Beef with me, you get the fo' fifth wit' it
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