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lil sicko - homie creep كلمات الأغنية

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[verse 1: lil sicko]
late night creep with my heat rolling deep
on a gangsta mission to put you busters to sleep
what you need? what you got?
a .44 for yo ass
don’t get me wrong i know i’m young
but i’m down to blast where i clash yea
and certified as some thugs
don’t let the look hit you
we still show love
we throw it up, what?
south siding for the blue
and to my hood, east side riverside i salute
kick the booth uh
now tell me what you gonna do
when you see my pimp rollin’ soldiers smash on you
we stay true, thought you knew
and never switch up game
i was always taught to separate the gangstas from the lames
so who to blame, dog?
there ain’t no shame in my gamе
just call me sick nasty skanless, uh, or insane
i lеt my chain hang, yeah bling is shining in this game
i’m lil sicko, mr. nasty, b_tch it’s all the same

[chorus]
you said you f_cked with us
and we’ll f_ck your wife
said you’d f_ck around again
and we’ll take your life
cause the world is a ghetto
and so d_mn trife
that’s why i had to ride the streets
with my gat all night
you said you f_cked with us
and we’ll f_ck your wife
said you’d f_ck around again
and we’ll take your life
cause the world is a ghetto
and so d_mn trife
that’s why i had to ride the streets
with my gat all night
[verse 2: mr. fern]
well this goes out to bad m_th_f_ckers on the block
glock c_cked, put ’em up, m_th_f_cka don’t stop
i’m on call twenty_four, seven days in the week
in the street with that buck buck, not letting people sleep
and still i creep through the dark and the mist
i’m a gangsta, i define what a rider is
i’m do or die, gangstafied, east side, throw it up
i’m a nut, i don’t give a f_ck, do it for the buck buck
i keep the thugs on their toes
gotta pop in clips in the strap every time the f_cking wind blows
i got ’em paranoid, cause they know i’m coming
i’m the brand new militia, m_th_f_cka keep gunnin’
cause i done seen a lot of sh_t
being who i be
and i done made some bullets fly like it was world war 3
we true g’s full blooded, f_ck the law
keep it raw, when it comes to choosing sides
i’m a ride with my street dogs

[chorus]
you said you f_cked with us
and we’ll f_ck your wife
said you’d f_ck around again
and we’ll take your life
cause the world is a ghetto
and so d_mn trife
that’s why i had to ride the streets
with my gat all night
[verse 3: dttx]
now let the hot rocks fly, as i, light ’em up
said they can’t f_ck with us, cause we so corrupt
f_ck with me, and you might get your t_shirt wet
you on rotten dot com, on the internet
street sweepers, that’ll clean, your whole d_mn block
we don’t talk the talk, homie we walk the walk
so journey with me, into the mind of a maniac
doomed to be a k!ller, since i came out the n_ts_ck
.22, .38, .45, ain’t scared to take your life
three_sixty_five, seven days a week
covered up in white sheets
try to rush me, you might meet my heat
dangerous, scandalous, when the sh_t goes down
you all know you can’t handle us
ashes to ashes, and dust to dust
in the hood die young, so in my gat i trust
what up?

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