Sick ’Em

Lyrics

[Intro: Big Scoob] Hit the tracks with my thugs, screaming "Blood" Throwin slugs, smoking bud, selling drugs Give a fuck, nigga what Nigga what Mad dogging all these bitch niggas, much love to my real niggas I'm a real nigga with a major grip, stacking chips Heaters on my hip, I let them slip And I won't quit, sick 'm [Verse 1: Short Nitty] Take 'm off, rogue vill, big dog Let the gun talk, got love for my dogs It's on forever, whenever, nigga, your life's my endeavor Terrise a motherfucker till his life's like [?] Crossed the wrong tirant, now his soul's for sail Motherfucker, what you thought you done, only got worse You been cursed in the worst ways, nigga fuck what the chearch say Pray that I see the day they catch your face on camera Those that go rogue [?] Put that on my mama and kids They got [?] for the things they did Still gonna be that killer nigga On your grave, let it drown Bitch made motherfucker, die I sware to god about mine Yelling out all the time [Chorus: Tech N9ne and Big Scoob] Sick 'm, bout to hit 'm We bout to get 'm, bring up in 'm We fuckin with 'm, bout to spread 'm nigga Fuck 'm, fuck 'm Nigga you done cross the line Bout to touch 'm, touch 'm, should've skipped mine Don't trust 'm, don't trust 'm, now I'm chacing 'm with my 9 Now we bustin, bustin, bitches droppin and lieing [Verse 2: Bakarii] I was raised in the struggle, so it's instinct to think manditory No loss, no glorry I gots to get my own, so I'm off like a 747 Got 2 heaters, about to make some non believers 57 thieves that be G's, making you bleed Off this weed, ain't no tellin how we feelin till I'm free Niggas can't believe to feel the pain of a soldier Blastin out my window at them niggas till they goners Soldiers on Caronas Hustlers, rough like russlers Just us No gloves, don't bust us Crushed a nigga, spit my flows where they stand Gotta brush 'm, till them niggas know I'm high till I land [Verse 4: Tech N9ne] Sick 'm, gotta hit 'm Niggas, bout to spit 'm Cock 'm, cock 'm Shoot 'm, [?] hit 'm Let's get 'm, gotta hope that you split 'm [?] but I don't feel good I'm with my family, don't stand with me That's a killa, he's my man next to me Let's get this nigga I'm in love with [?] I'm a banger by ophiliation So if you bang with us, Imma strangle ya, make you burn in hell with humiliation Straight turn into a dog when I first saw y'all On 56, grabbin them bricks, grippin a stick They didn't jump me, cause they recognised my face, so pretty Waited a couple of years, best believe I witnessed the return of Short Nitty Rogue Dog Villain, niggas down for the killing Flys up high, disrespect us, in a bodybag, bye bye 2001, villains do a flybye [?] [Chorus: Tech N9ne and Big Scoob] Sick 'm, bout to hit 'm We bout to get 'm, bring up in 'm We fuckin with 'm, bout to spread 'm nigga Fuck 'm, fuck 'm Nigga you done cross the line Bout to touch 'm, touch 'm, should've skipped mine Don't trust 'm, don't trust 'm, now I'm chacing 'm with my 9 Now we bustin, bustin, bitches droppin and lieing [Verse 5: Big Scoob] You niggas is cowards, who got the power 2 minutes after the hour, bloody shower I devour any nigga in my mix that ain't supposed to be I don't want no outside nigga getting close to me If they ain't midwest side, I ride, they all die Hit them bitches make them scream and cry, they still fly Had to hit 'm with them bad intentions We vilains, Nitty, sick 'm, sick 'm, get 'm, get 'm [Verse 6: Short Nitty] It'll be like that [?] If he crawl, find his ass out Gun in his ass, in a glass house [?] in a place that's unknown Put a bullet hole in the door, [?] Coward, die [?] nigga with a third eye They say to sick 'm This one's for [?] [Verse 7: Bakarii] Nigga you's a coward, stepping to the circle We homicidal, cause I'm turning niggas purple And there ain't no killing me, just a villain me Sick 'm, pick 'm off, niggas like moths Because I'm boss, niggas till they freeze, understeas Got my [?] off, the RDV's In the mud, flush 'm out, my blood cousin Bustin, touch 'm, shut 'm down with the ruger, yelling fuck 'm, fuck 'm