| SONG: Sick Of It ARTIST: Sylent ALBUM: Sylent "The Walk" TRACK: 5 COPYRIGHT: 2002 |
| VERSE 1: I wish I was dead 'cuz I'm going crazy / The one thing that I love in this world's my baby Mariah / I'm tired of all of you fools / Talking shit about me and this 562 crew 'Cuz you fools never knew who you been fucking with / Like my bitch baby mama / I'm busting your lips And I'm taking your chips / When I empty this clip / My brain's so sick when I spit these lyrics If you hear this or not / If you bought it or burned / I don't give a shit if you nerds like my words Every line that you heard I'll be writing for me / Kiss my ass if you ask me to sign your CD 'Cuz I ain't signing shit so just get the fuck on / You groupie ass bitch / Welfare kids baby mom Cashing your check on the first of the month / Unless you want sex then stop calling me up 'Cuz I ain't gonna talk for no more than a minute / Your whores twat's wet when Sylent was in it As soon as I'm finished / I'm zipping it up / Get away from me bitch / I ain't kissing you slut 'Cuz I know where you were and I know where you been / The next time you see Sy / I'll be fucking your friend I wish it would end 'cuz Death I don't fear / I had it with sluts all the way up to here HOOK: I'm sick of this shit and I don't wanna live / I'm tired of getting less than what I give To my bitch / My family / My fans and friends / Slitting my wrist 'cuz I want it to end I'm sick of this shit and I'm ready to die / Sticking both middle fingers straight up in the sky Waving goodbye like this 'cuz I'm so fucken sick / Jumping off of this bridge 'cuz I don't wanna live VERSE 2: Tie a rope 'round my throat 'cuz I ain't gonna cope / With the pain I recieve from my heart being broke And my back getting stabbed from the fools in my past / That once had my back / Now they're making me mad With the lips that they yap and the tongue that they run / Talking shit about me 'cuz they're being no one While I'm blowing it up with the middle finger / 562 crew grew bigger and bigger A finger on the trigger [Trigger] / One in the chamber [Chamber] / Chrome to my own dome 'cuz I'm the greatest danger [Danger] To all you haterz / Busters and future wives / I'm sick and I'm tired of all of these lies That you say to my face / Got a knife on my wrist / Listening to these spirits telling me to slit it ['Slit it'] I don't give a shit but I said that before / But if you want to be my bitch / You can't be a whore 'Cuz I've been there / Done that / And I ain't going back / Now I'm scratching your city's name off of this map Disgracing the race with your stupid lame raps / While I'm repping The Walk until my coffin drops HOOK / VERSE 3: I'm slitting my wrist 'cuz I don't wanna live / Anymore with this whore / The mother of my kid And I'm fucken pissed off with the shit haterz talk / Getting stopped by the cops / In the city Norwalk Down the block from my house / The Walk is crazy / Mom's kicking me out 'cuz she thinks I'm lazy 'Cuz I always say 'No' when she tells me to do shit / Don't knock on my door when I'm writing my music I'm flipping you off 'cuz I don't give a fuck / And I don't give a shit / Or a piss / Or a nut And I don't give a fuck that you don't give a fuck / Chumps mind your business before I close down shop 'Cuz you're talking the talk / Never walking The Walk / Ain't no stopping the twat from riding my cock Lops blocking the cock 'cuz you haterz be jealous / 'Cuz I break bedsprings on my new mattress When I'm fucking your bitch and I bust on her lips / So all of you busters can all kiss my dick If you don't like my shit / What the fuck can I say? / Except when you kiss my ass / Kiss my sack the same way HOOK / OUTRO x's 2: I'm sick of this shit / I wish I was dead / Slitting my wrist 'cuz I'm over the edge I'm over the edge [Damn] / I'm wish I was dead / Slitting my wrist 'cuz I'm sick of this shit © 2007. This is property of L. Garcia of Middle Finger Recordz. All rights reserved. |
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