Sicc Made
(专辑: Season Of Da Siccness: The Resurrection - 1995)
[Grisly voice] Yeah, the
Baby Killa's back up in this motherfucka... Straight from tha grave, it gets so deep right under the
Garden Blocc... Oh, me? Ya can just call me Manson...Yeah, we met before... But ya forget that I
ain't gonna die so I'm back up this motherfucka... So peep the
mothafucking words from the
dead man, yeah... [Brotha Lynch Hung] And when I
pack me a
gun and, oh, when I
was young I
dreamed of feeding them niggas soufle (soofley) a' la dunn Motherfuckas get hung, my bullet weights a
ton The
Garden Blocc Don, the
valley of the
slum Tha cannibalistic nigga that got that 9
millimeter gun That nigga that nigga that got them mothafuckas on the
run They thought that I
was done but Lynch is not the
one To go out from a
gunshot wound, nigga, I'm not done that soon Bitches, they come but nut just like the
rest, caught one in the
chest Shoulda wore a
vest and, oh, what a
bloody mess Puffing off the
cess, dealing with the
stress, killing off the
less... Fortunate but they trip when my nine gets sick Them niggas either die or stay stuck on my dick Cause I'm that nigga they call Lynch, I
got'em niggas fiending for my shit I
empty clips, drinking, fucking with tha splift And it's the
nigga that kill for reason, it's the
Season Of The
Sicc That's why I
got the
urge to shoot that pussy clit And kill off that infant, so what is my intent? To show them mothafuckas living life ain't shit I
gets to getting real sick and eating bloody clit, the
baby killa shit Put 'em in a
grave with an empty 40 ounce bottle and don't leave a
drip Cause living with tha Tripple-Six Ya learn to fuck devil in his mouth and eat the
shit out of his bitch And I
admit: my brain is kinda sick But now I'm like J. Dahmer, I'm chewing up all the
evidence I
killed to cure my fit, the
human meat fix Biting to the
skin rips, that sick nigga, so sick Living dead ever since... [Grisly voice] Yeah, do ya wanna know what that Siccness is? The
Siccness is when you hug your mama and ya dick get hard Or you walk in on your baby's mama and she's sucking your son's dick That's the
mothafucking Siccness... So, ya mothafuckas don't ya forget that shit... And don't forget where the
Sicc came from... That nigga Lynch... [Brotha Lynch Hung] I
take my mouth off up that cog and trip Cause eating dead pussy clit I
make ya sick But it's the
Season so my reason is legit I'm having fits, I
dreamed of eating bloody pussy clit's since I
was six I
fiend for a
dead pussy on dick, I
gotta skits Meaning I
don't give a
shit about ya biyatch That nigga that's from tha Blocc, killing up tha cog, so, nigga, shii-it Baby barbeque ribs and guts and, ah, don't let me get too deep Frying baby nuts, sluts get ate out alike, dank is what crooked teeth heard I
pull the
Tampax-string out and straight put in work It wouldn't work without that sick, so page a
nigga quick So I
can serve ya some of this shit and have ya murdering ya biyatch Cause me and Triple-Six grew up fucking bitches up the
gut With tha 9-millimeter clip, Season of the
Sicc, picture this: Pussy meat ripped in a
pan full of nuts and guts and intestines and shit I
gets ta chewing on tha clit, the
sick, they just don't understand it It's so outlandish, chewing nigga nuts to cure my fit The
human meat fix, biting 'til the
skin rips, that sick nigga, so sick Living dead ever since...