Bitch Sickness
(专辑： The Calm Before The Storm - 1999)
[Chorus:] I
will mistake your bitch sickness gets dismissed with the
quickness this nipsit get the
lipstick kiss this dick... [x2] [Verse 1:] This is the
beginning I
only been it for winning Through every inning Till the
ending chase g's these pretty women Are just here to make my ride a
full course with all the
trimmings Women in my water tank and drinkin henn and lemon Its realistic you got ur twisted lifted off the
feat I
keep 6
clips with my heat like I'm enlisted, nigga this is far from the
army navy or marines, we forming the
gravy newly recruit criminal team, To make the
green, fuck you fakers my eyes dreamy, for that 2000 years we doors like lamborghinnis or carrera porche, still enforced ones with flava, bitch save the
royal playas don't hate an innervator... [Verse 2:] U
gotta disease nigga, so please ease away from me's nigga, my feas ease be's about that cheese nigga, your PH balanced for a
man but made for the
woman lets understand this, niggas backwards ish hop when do the
shit stop nigga like a
land lets live and learn, about to playa hate when a
nigga get his Gs, flippin hella keys, fuckin bitches money got the
riches when the
other mitches working miccy d's, I
done seen niggas straight hate me, mean mug me, wanna slug me, currency thickness due to the
bitch sickness, this tecca nina, niggas hate me thinking that they're grass is greena, they the
tortoise and I'm the
huffin hyeena, never dealin witta bitch, nigga this one goes to the
bitch ones hoes this one flows like a
quick gun blows when the
bitch shit unfolds [Chorus:] I
will mistake your bitch sickness gets dismissed with the
quickness this nipsit get the
lipstick kiss this dick... [x2] [Verse 3:] When the
bullets fly squat knee high, like magnum P.I. lace my chucks up vest up this life is messed up they the
fake on a
playa hata, low like snake beat a
snitch to beat the
cakes its straight laugh at your wake, ur outta shape to take the H
you been losing the
race couldn't keep the
pace butta hates just seeling ur fate, talkin wut you at wut you gone do, like you the
man, bumpin two bazooka tools in a
dented trans am you living dreams, like a
crack fiend who say he clean, when we riding beams you steam we drunk off lean, life for riches, gold diggas havin finesse, put a
slug to ur chest with that bitch sickness [Verse 4:] I
hit it high I
got it so go get this with the
quickness, I'm anti biotics for that bitch sickness a
few [?] I
spot it the
scope made them open they mouth to see if mah [?] dick fit bitch nip this shit in the
butt split or split twist above flick the
bic light let my lips hit the
but ain't no trying.... the
bud brains on drugs, investigate a
over resperator rain unplugged, since I'm ballin rhyme they all in mine for this one love, you ain't knowing this R&G prodegy is building flowin dope selling to the
paper touch the
ceiling... [Chorus:] I
will mistake your bitch sickness gets dismissed with the
quickness this nipsit get the
lipstick kiss this dick... [x2] [Verse 5:] A
menace in this business for this village stack of papers, ghetto chemist get us biggest spittas for this pack of haters, we roll with fat ?teenay pom? for those who hate we stay bomb we come back poppin like bigwom fayzon, playa hate on, this midwest side nigga we road dogs on the
ride killa with the
nutthouze so aint no need for us to hide scrilla, this 9
milla wrecks like the
princess leavin hata rappers defensless, like forest they keep running, tech n9ne, gunning, watch your back for the
bitches with the
sickness, come and get this pistol grip, hit a
nigga with the
milli gets, on the
level with a
nigga with the
silliest, mind state, unrealistic, your bitch sickness gets dismissed with the
quickness this nipsit get the
lipstick kiss this dick... [Verse 6:] These niggas copy cat practicing, yo shit is has been, you get choked blade horse roped, open ur throat with a
razor blade no prints, die in slow shit change the
livin looking hopeless, you turn to codice, just cuz I
got the
nuts to roll natural, you wanna be phat where the
boss at my gucci linkin learn to floss that, its best that, you get ur own dude, and where ur own shoe, do wut boss do, I
catch u, its gonna cost u, this small world, get ur own shit, I'm trying to fit raymond tech n9nes spit for money grip, we makin hits, trip this I'm from the
city where guns aint shit, hundreds think back ur hated fast but now I
done it done it... [Chorus:] I
will mistake your bitch sickness gets dismissed with the
quickness this nipsit get the
lipstick kiss this dick... [Repeat]
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