Sick ’Em lyrics

[Intro: Big Scoob]
Hit the tracks with my thugs, screaming "Blood"
Throwin slugs, smoking bud, selling drugs
Give a f*ck, n*gga what
n*gga what
Mad dogging all these b*tch n*ggas, much love to my real n*ggas
I'm a real n*gga with a major grip, stacking chips
Heaters on my hip, I let them slip
And I won't quit, sick 'm

[Verse 1: Short Nitty]
Take 'm off, rogue vill, big dog
Let the gun talk, got love for my dogs
It's on forever, whenever, n*gga, your life's my endeavor
Terrise a motherf*cker till his life's like [?]
Crossed the wrong tirant, now his soul's for sail
Motherf*cker, what you thought you done, only got worse
You been cursed in the worst ways, n*gga f*ck what the chearch say
Pray that I see the day they catch your face on camera
Those that go rogue [?]
Put that on my mama and kids
They got [?] for the things they did
Still gonna be that killer n*gga
On your grave, let it drown
b*tch made motherf*cker, die
I sware to god about mine
Yelling out all the time
[Chorus: Tech N9ne and Big Scoob]
Sick 'm, bout to hit 'm
We bout to get 'm, bring up in 'm
We f*ckin with 'm, bout to spread 'm n*gga
f*ck 'm, f*ck 'm
n*gga you done cross the line
Bout to touch 'm, touch 'm, should've skipped mine
Don't trust 'm, don't trust 'm, now I'm chacing 'm with my 9
Now we bustin, bustin, b*tches droppin and lieing

[Verse 2: Bakarii]
I was raised in the struggle, so it's instinct to think manditory
No loss, no glorry
I gots to get my own, so I'm off like a 747
Got 2 heaters, about to make some non believers
57 thieves that be G's, making you bleed
Off this weed, ain't no tellin how we feelin till I'm free
n*ggas can't believe to feel the pain of a soldier
Blastin out my window at them n*ggas till they goners
Soldiers on Caronas
Hustlers, rough like russlers
Just us
No gloves, don't bust us
Crushed a n*gga, spit my flows where they stand
Gotta brush 'm, till them n*ggas know I'm high till I land
[Verse 4: Tech N9ne]
Sick 'm, gotta hit 'm
n*ggas, bout to spit 'm
c*ck 'm, c*ck 'm
Shoot 'm, [?] hit 'm
Let's get 'm, gotta hope that you split 'm
[?] but I don't feel good
I'm with my family, don't stand with me
That's a killa, he's my man next to me
Let's get this n*gga
I'm in love with [?]
I'm a banger by ophiliation
So if you bang with us, Imma strangle ya, make you burn in hell with humiliation
Straight turn into a dog when I first saw y'all
On 56, grabbin them bricks, grippin a stick
They didn't jump me, cause they recognised my face, so pretty
Waited a couple of years, best believe I witnessed the return of Short Nitty
Rogue Dog Villain, n*ggas down for the killing
Flys up high, disrespect us, in a bodybag, bye bye
2001, villains do a flybye
[?]


[Chorus: Tech N9ne and Big Scoob]
Sick 'm, bout to hit 'm
We bout to get 'm, bring up in 'm
We f*ckin with 'm, bout to spread 'm n*gga
f*ck 'm, f*ck 'm
n*gga you done cross the line
Bout to touch 'm, touch 'm, should've skipped mine
Don't trust 'm, don't trust 'm, now I'm chacing 'm with my 9
Now we bustin, bustin, b*tches droppin and lieing
[Verse 5: Big Scoob]
You n*ggas is cowards, who got the power
2 minutes after the hour, bloody shower
I devour any n*gga in my mix that ain't supposed to be
I don't want no outside n*gga getting close to me
If they ain't midwest side, I ride, they all die
Hit them b*tches make them scream and cry, they still fly
Had to hit 'm with them bad intentions
We vilains, Nitty, sick 'm, sick 'm, get 'm, get 'm

[Verse 6: Short Nitty]
It'll be like that [?]
If he crawl, find his ass out
Gun in his ass, in a glass house
[?] in a place that's unknown
Put a bullet hole in the door, [?]
Coward, die
[?] n*gga with a third eye
They say to sick 'm
This one's for [?]

[Verse 7: Bakarii]
n*gga you's a coward, stepping to the circle
We homicidal, cause I'm turning n*ggas purple
And there ain't no killing me, just a villain me
Sick 'm, pick 'm off, n*ggas like moths
Because I'm boss, n*ggas till they freeze, understeas
Got my [?] off, the RDV's
In the mud, flush 'm out, my blood cousin
Bustin, touch 'm, shut 'm down with the ruger, yelling f*ck 'm, f*ck 'm