Sick Lyrics
| Song | Sick |
| Artist | D'MEETRI |
| Album | Nature's Call |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Arthur Evans II | |
| 作曲 : Arthur Evans II | |
| Intro | |
| Yeah | |
| Yea Yea | |
| (Ayo Heavy) | |
| Hello Baby | |
| (We gotta do this shit again?!) | |
| One Life | |
| Oooh | |
| Chorus | |
| Yea, Oh, I’m sick sick sick sick | |
| Threw up all over again | |
| Watching these niggas | |
| All doin they gimmicks | |
| And all of the chickens that’s flockin to them | |
| Watching the jealous The envious fellas That tell us | |
| The lies so that we cannot win | |
| Damnit I’m sick to my stomach | |
| The system is scummy | |
| It’s makin me lose it again | |
| Did I mention I’m sick | |
| Sick | |
| Threw up all over my timbs | |
| Watching the media | |
| And social media | |
| And how we need it to blame for our sins | |
| Pour up a cup | |
| We ignore the discussion | |
| No judgement | |
| But really is this how it ends | |
| The game should be told | |
| For so long it’s been sold | |
| They don’t know | |
| That to know | |
| Is the only way in | |
| It got me sick | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Someone got me ****ed up | |
| Someone got luck tucked | |
| Keep it on the hush hush | |
| Someone on a come up | |
| And it ain't an one of us | |
| He is not one of us | |
| I knew I was one of one | |
| All the problems I was runnin' from | |
| The ones I was comin' from | |
| You see where I was comin' | |
| same shit you'd be runnin' from | |
| Yet you got nuts to judge | |
| Blame it on neglect | |
| Blame til u dead | |
| Really go ahead | |
| I ain’t playin' blame | |
| No more | |
| Naw I’m takin’ lead instead | |
| I got scars all on my skin | |
| And I got demons in my head | |
| I got weight all on my body | |
| I got muscle made to lift | |
| Damn I’m sick | |
| Chorus | |
| Oh I’m sick sick sick sick | |
| Threw up all over again | |
| Watching these niggas | |
| All doin they gimmicks | |
| And all of the chickens that’s flockin to them | |
| Watching the jealous The envious fellas That tell us | |
| The lies so that we cannot win | |
| Damnit I’m sick to my stomach | |
| The system is scummy | |
| It’s makin me lose it again | |
| Verse 2 | |
| I promise you ain’t never had a friend like me | |
| And if he don’t like you then he my enemy | |
| I promise you that I’m what they pretend to be | |
| And that’s the reason they can’t get the recipe | |
| I know this was meant to be | |
| Especially | |
| When that pressures been applied | |
| Imma keep feeding my people that’s the reason I’m alive | |
| They gon’ try to make you detour they gon’ keep on tellin’ lies | |
| But you know what you bleed for | |
| Put that thang in overdrive | |
| I can safely say that I’ve had enough | |
| Put it in the safe just keep adding up | |
| You think you’ve seen rage I ain’t mad enough | |
| I could really change into an animal | |
| Chorus | |
| I’m sick sick sick sick | |
| Threw up all over again | |
| Watching these niggas | |
| All doin they gimmicks | |
| And all of the chickens that’s flockin to them | |
| Watching the jealous The envious fellas That tell us | |
| The lies so that we cannot win | |
| Damnit I’m sick to my stomach | |
| The system is scummy | |
| It’s makin me lose it again | |
| Did I mention I’m sick | |
| Sick | |
| Threw up all over my timbs | |
| Watching the media | |
| And social media | |
| And how we need it to blame for our sins | |
| Pour up a cup | |
| We ignore the discussion | |
| No judgement | |
| But really is this how it ends | |
| The game should be told | |
| For so long it’s been sold | |
| They don’t know | |
| That to know | |
| Is the only way in | |
| It got me sick |
| zuo ci : Arthur Evans II | |
| zuo qu : Arthur Evans II | |
| Intro | |
| Yeah | |
| Yea Yea | |
| Ayo Heavy | |
| Hello Baby | |
| We gotta do this shit again?! | |
| One Life | |
| Oooh | |
| Chorus | |
| Yea, Oh, I' m sick sick sick sick | |
| Threw up all over again | |
| Watching these niggas | |
| All doin they gimmicks | |
| And all of the chickens that' s flockin to them | |
| Watching the jealous The envious fellas That tell us | |
| The lies so that we cannot win | |
| Damnit I' m sick to my stomach | |
| The system is scummy | |
| It' s makin me lose it again | |
| Did I mention I' m sick | |
| Sick | |
| Threw up all over my timbs | |
| Watching the media | |
| And social media | |
| And how we need it to blame for our sins | |
| Pour up a cup | |
| We ignore the discussion | |
| No judgement | |
| But really is this how it ends | |
| The game should be told | |
| For so long it' s been sold | |
| They don' t know | |
| That to know | |
| Is the only way in | |
| It got me sick | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Someone got me ed up | |
| Someone got luck tucked | |
| Keep it on the hush hush | |
| Someone on a come up | |
| And it ain' t an one of us | |
| He is not one of us | |
| I knew I was one of one | |
| All the problems I was runnin' from | |
| The ones I was comin' from | |
| You see where I was comin' | |
| same shit you' d be runnin' from | |
| Yet you got nuts to judge | |
| Blame it on neglect | |
| Blame til u dead | |
| Really go ahead | |
| I ain' t playin' blame | |
| No more | |
| Naw I' m takin' lead instead | |
| I got scars all on my skin | |
| And I got demons in my head | |
| I got weight all on my body | |
| I got muscle made to lift | |
| Damn I' m sick | |
| Chorus | |
| Oh I' m sick sick sick sick | |
| Threw up all over again | |
| Watching these niggas | |
| All doin they gimmicks | |
| And all of the chickens that' s flockin to them | |
| Watching the jealous The envious fellas That tell us | |
| The lies so that we cannot win | |
| Damnit I' m sick to my stomach | |
| The system is scummy | |
| It' s makin me lose it again | |
| Verse 2 | |
| I promise you ain' t never had a friend like me | |
| And if he don' t like you then he my enemy | |
| I promise you that I' m what they pretend to be | |
| And that' s the reason they can' t get the recipe | |
| I know this was meant to be | |
| Especially | |
| When that pressures been applied | |
| Imma keep feeding my people that' s the reason I' m alive | |
| They gon' try to make you detour they gon' keep on tellin' lies | |
| But you know what you bleed for | |
| Put that thang in overdrive | |
| I can safely say that I' ve had enough | |
| Put it in the safe just keep adding up | |
| You think you' ve seen rage I ain' t mad enough | |
| I could really change into an animal | |
| Chorus | |
| I' m sick sick sick sick | |
| Threw up all over again | |
| Watching these niggas | |
| All doin they gimmicks | |
| And all of the chickens that' s flockin to them | |
| Watching the jealous The envious fellas That tell us | |
| The lies so that we cannot win | |
| Damnit I' m sick to my stomach | |
| The system is scummy | |
| It' s makin me lose it again | |
| Did I mention I' m sick | |
| Sick | |
| Threw up all over my timbs | |
| Watching the media | |
| And social media | |
| And how we need it to blame for our sins | |
| Pour up a cup | |
| We ignore the discussion | |
| No judgement | |
| But really is this how it ends | |
| The game should be told | |
| For so long it' s been sold | |
| They don' t know | |
| That to know | |
| Is the only way in | |
| It got me sick |
| zuò cí : Arthur Evans II | |
| zuò qǔ : Arthur Evans II | |
| Intro | |
| Yeah | |
| Yea Yea | |
| Ayo Heavy | |
| Hello Baby | |
| We gotta do this shit again?! | |
| One Life | |
| Oooh | |
| Chorus | |
| Yea, Oh, I' m sick sick sick sick | |
| Threw up all over again | |
| Watching these niggas | |
| All doin they gimmicks | |
| And all of the chickens that' s flockin to them | |
| Watching the jealous The envious fellas That tell us | |
| The lies so that we cannot win | |
| Damnit I' m sick to my stomach | |
| The system is scummy | |
| It' s makin me lose it again | |
| Did I mention I' m sick | |
| Sick | |
| Threw up all over my timbs | |
| Watching the media | |
| And social media | |
| And how we need it to blame for our sins | |
| Pour up a cup | |
| We ignore the discussion | |
| No judgement | |
| But really is this how it ends | |
| The game should be told | |
| For so long it' s been sold | |
| They don' t know | |
| That to know | |
| Is the only way in | |
| It got me sick | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Someone got me ed up | |
| Someone got luck tucked | |
| Keep it on the hush hush | |
| Someone on a come up | |
| And it ain' t an one of us | |
| He is not one of us | |
| I knew I was one of one | |
| All the problems I was runnin' from | |
| The ones I was comin' from | |
| You see where I was comin' | |
| same shit you' d be runnin' from | |
| Yet you got nuts to judge | |
| Blame it on neglect | |
| Blame til u dead | |
| Really go ahead | |
| I ain' t playin' blame | |
| No more | |
| Naw I' m takin' lead instead | |
| I got scars all on my skin | |
| And I got demons in my head | |
| I got weight all on my body | |
| I got muscle made to lift | |
| Damn I' m sick | |
| Chorus | |
| Oh I' m sick sick sick sick | |
| Threw up all over again | |
| Watching these niggas | |
| All doin they gimmicks | |
| And all of the chickens that' s flockin to them | |
| Watching the jealous The envious fellas That tell us | |
| The lies so that we cannot win | |
| Damnit I' m sick to my stomach | |
| The system is scummy | |
| It' s makin me lose it again | |
| Verse 2 | |
| I promise you ain' t never had a friend like me | |
| And if he don' t like you then he my enemy | |
| I promise you that I' m what they pretend to be | |
| And that' s the reason they can' t get the recipe | |
| I know this was meant to be | |
| Especially | |
| When that pressures been applied | |
| Imma keep feeding my people that' s the reason I' m alive | |
| They gon' try to make you detour they gon' keep on tellin' lies | |
| But you know what you bleed for | |
| Put that thang in overdrive | |
| I can safely say that I' ve had enough | |
| Put it in the safe just keep adding up | |
| You think you' ve seen rage I ain' t mad enough | |
| I could really change into an animal | |
| Chorus | |
| I' m sick sick sick sick | |
| Threw up all over again | |
| Watching these niggas | |
| All doin they gimmicks | |
| And all of the chickens that' s flockin to them | |
| Watching the jealous The envious fellas That tell us | |
| The lies so that we cannot win | |
| Damnit I' m sick to my stomach | |
| The system is scummy | |
| It' s makin me lose it again | |
| Did I mention I' m sick | |
| Sick | |
| Threw up all over my timbs | |
| Watching the media | |
| And social media | |
| And how we need it to blame for our sins | |
| Pour up a cup | |
| We ignore the discussion | |
| No judgement | |
| But really is this how it ends | |
| The game should be told | |
| For so long it' s been sold | |
| They don' t know | |
| That to know | |
| Is the only way in | |
| It got me sick |
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