Real Sick

Lyrics

[Chorus: Jadakiss, The Notorious B.I.G. & Lil' Kim] Real sick— R— R— Real sick— R— R— Real sick— R— R— Real sick (Aha, uh) Real sick— R— R— R— R— Real sick (Uh) Real sick— R— R— R— R— Real sick Lil'— (Real sick) Lil'— Lil' Kim is phenomenal (Uh) Queen— (Real sick) Queen— Queen Bee, phenomenal (Uh) Real sick— R— R— R— R— Real sick Real sick— R— R— R— R— Real sick Real sick— phenomenal [Verse 1: Lil' Kim] It's Lil' Kim, the one they all love and hate The Queen's back, bitches, regurgitate I got these hoes real sick like a stomach ache Blue-faced Rollies, animals on my vertebrae We out the country, nah, we don't do States Married to the game, nah, we don't do dates I'm eatin' good, but I gotta watch my weight Fourteen carats in my salad gold plate (Hahaha) I treat the track like a bedpan I got ill thoughts, need a head scan Got that old money like the Bread Man That's why these bitches all rotten like a dead man From London to Italy, Romania to France I'm diplomat status, check the passport stamps You hoes is pathetic, faker than prosthetics Somebody call the paramedics [Chorus: Lil' Kim, The Notorious B.I.G. & Jadakiss] I got these hoes real sick 'cause the flow real sick They at the show real sick, front row, real sick Queen Bee real sick, Lil' Kim is phenomenal The ass real sick and the pussy's phenomenal The swag real sick, Birkin bag real sick (Uh) Jimmy Choos real sick (D-block), Bentley coupes real sick (L-O-X) Queen Bee real sick, Lil' Kim is phenomenal (Aha, uh, yeah, yo) [Verse 2: Jadakiss] No fake shit, permanent realness (Real) The minute that you feel this, it's terminal illness (Ill) Incurable, they ain't able to heal this (Uh-uh) All I ever try to do is give you the real 'Kiss (Muah) Let it off, then we fleeing the scene They ain't see us, but they heard that it was me and the Queen (Yup) I got this Tom Ford shit on and she in McQueen (Woo) Think I'm going colorblind, 'cause all I see is the green Money ain't worth counting if it ain't done properly (Uh-uh) House on the mountain, V12s on the property (Yup) Cup full of drink, big Dutch full of broccoli (Woo) Cancer on the track, even Dre can't doctor me (Uh-uh) No penicillin (Nah), no antibiotic (Nope) Just the Purple Haze, lil' something exotic Booth or the barrel, quicker to the cabbage (Yeah) Al-Qaeda Jada, sicker than your average [Outro: Jadakiss & The Notorious B.I.G.] And you know I'm real sick (What?), chain got 'em real sick (What?) Game got 'em real sick, my name got 'em real sick I been had 'em real sick 'cause my bars is phenomenal Yeah (Real sick), I'm nothing like y'all, I'm phenomenal You know I'm real sick (What?), chain got 'em real sick Game got 'em real sick (What?), my name got 'em real sick I been had 'em real sick 'cause my bars is phenomenal