be by me then Sick of you, and I'm sick of me I'm sick of wars, and I'm sick of peace I'm sick of sound 'til I'm sick of silence Oh, sick of the darkness
man in town His dreams are big, his hopes are fading Guess who's sick of waiting A bag o' stories left to be untold, A dozen dreams outside & cold Waiting
tek check from rat foot nah patrol Dem man yah nah no head so dem nuh worry bout cold Mek me tell yuh di half that have never been told Panish town man cold
with a cold blank stare and i saw your face, in everyone i swear seems like i never get your kick quite right i was walking slow to a dirty dive i?m so sick
ll die before I'm old And the wind I know it's cold She looks up to the mirrored glass She sees a handsome horse and rider pass She says "that's man
ll die before I'm old And the wind I know it's cold" She looks up to the mirrored glass She sees a handsome horse and rider pass She says "that's man
Vick in this bitch, fall back you mutts Fuck your worms, you never seen such a sick puppy Fuck it a sick duck, I'm on my duck sick mummy And my nuts,
: On Fire Yeah... ya know, critics man Critics never got nothing nice to say man You know the one thing I notice about critics man... Is, critics never
eating three musketeers in the rear seat [Hook:] Sometimes I feel so alone, I just don't know, feels like I been down this road before, So lonely and cold
Matthew That's my little brother man, he's only six years old We waited in the blistering cold for you, four hours and you just said, "No." That's pretty shitty man
s syndrome, my whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya' stomach, doesn't it,
got my gun, semi-Cartermatic Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it's "fuck what they say" I'm high as a bitch: up, up and away Man, I come down
and your pictures man I like the stuff you did with Rawkus too, that sh... was fat Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back just to chat, truly
: (feat. Obie Trice) Obie, yo', i'm sick, damn, you straight dog... [CHORUS] That's why I ain't got no time, for these games and stupid tricks, or
the jewel, I'm flippin the sacred treasure I'll bite your motherfuckin style, just to make it fresher I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches Sick
for Matthew That's my little brother man, he's only six years old We waited in the blistering cold for you, four hours and you just said, "No." That's pretty shitty man