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sick gang - s.g.o.t.m.f.h (sudden deathmix) كلمات أغنية

[intro: don orias]
hahaha (hahaha)
sick sh_t (sick sh_t, sick sh_t)
hahaha (hahaha)

[chorus: don orias]
sick gang with the flow (flow)
sick gang on these hoes (hoes)
we be comin’ with the motherf_ckin’ millis, the illest so watch out
b_tch, we gon’ k!ll this
sick gang with the flow (flow)
sick gang on these hoes (hoes)
we be comin’ with the motherf_ckin’ millis, the illest so f_ck you
if y’all don’t feel this, watch out

[verse 1: don orias]
for a coupe sickened motherf_ckers, finna be rippin’ ’em all
give a f_ck about what they feel
pop another pill and they ’bout to start wildin’ out
maybe it’s time to pull the violence out
i ain’t spittin’ sh_t to make you sick up in the stomach (ooh)
all up in your gastro, i’m an assh0l_ with a gas flow
stackin’ bodiеs like cash flow (what?)
hahahaha, oh no
i’m off of the deep end, would you likе to watch me plummet?
b_tch, i’m sicker than a rapist as he’s comin’ to a summit (what the f_ck!)
haha, relax man it’s simply an ill_comparison (huh?)
spread sickness in the rarest form (yeah)
lou gehrig’s and abruzzo_erickson (watch out!)
[verse 2: dieabolik the monster]
i’ve been lookin’ for reasons to pick up the hatchet and start drinkin’ blood like dracula (yeah!)
last week, got a teen by the knees
and i cut and squeeze the side of her acura (yeah!)
i think i like the blood a little bit
and when i get it, drink it up with my gang (my gang)
sick thoughts runnin’ through my brain
better spin this way, ain’t a d_mn thing change
i (i) need to drink it up, more cults, when i do ’em like hulk brother
not to race this sh_t but the 80’s sent
tryna set me up, motherf_cker
this is that sickgang although we come off a b_tch strange (strange)
i can k!ll two b_tches, the only thing they got is my nickname (yeah!)
watch you expect (expect) when k!llers that’s after your neck? (neck)
out for a little respect (respect) f_ckin’ with three of the best (best)
this music like knees to the chest
until these rappers are layin’ to rest
i got don and claas that’ll smash yo ass
somebody should clean up the mess (clean it!)
i’m a descendant from wicked
i’m makin’ these polar decisions and makin’ incisions (yeah!)
they claimin’ they fly so i’m feedin’ ’em alka_seltzer and then bombin’ like pigeons
i am a k!ller, you are a b_tch
smokin’ a blunt, drinkin’ a fifth
i am return of the sith from the abyss
the gang is up in this b_tch (yah!)
[verse 3: claas]
(yeah! yeah! yeah! rah!)
n0body is innocent, they all die (die)
sickgang (sickgang) bringin’ apartheid (ha!)
so we separate the weak from the obsolete
leave ’em in the street, body beat, tenderize their meat (rah! ha)
got the skin of the game, foreplay (yeah)
’cause we about to f_ck it in a strong way (yeah)
there is n0body iller? we are the sickest f_cks
comin’ with a shovel to k!ll ’em, bury and dig ’em up (let’s go!)
we are the tales, givin’ this industry h_ll
give ’em a devilish yell (rah!)
we are for real, right on this industry’s heels
catchin’ these p_ssies then k!ll ’em all (hahaha)
i don’t think you understand
y’all are on demand, gotta take a hundred grand
just to battle anything we’re bringin’ to the table (yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah!)
bought to put a knife inside these p_ssies and disable

- sick gang

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