Tweedy Bird Loc - C-Sick lyrics

[REDRUM 781] Crabs can't fade this because I made this to be stainless The mind is a terrible thing to waste so I leave you brainless The sh** that I do makes me famous Say my name before you die And I'll make your d**h painless My goal is your muthaf**in' throat The adams apple would be slit by my cross bow I throw low blows enough and I cuts like a Ginsu You wanna hoo-ride, do you know what you're gettin' into? I don't think so I grab your ho and hit the door Nuthin' but Crabs stranded on d**h Row The L to the B blockin' out the third letter (¢) Before I put a slug in the center of your sweater Drop dogs like ?? dogs ?? close Ricket so runnin' up before I hold up my strap And they froze No one knows - of my homicidal capacity I'm a pretty boy with the gangsta mentality Hey, what can I say? I let my Uzi do the talkin' and I spray It's just another muthaf**in' C-K Cowards Run In Pack so they take off Their caskets will be close cause I blew his f**in' face off "Yeah FRUIT TOWN PIRU n***a They all gettin' C-sick Them DENVER LANES and they all gettin' C-sick" [RED RAG] Well I guess I'm a gangsta You probably know me by now But the way that I look when I'm starin' Rickets down I gotta stroll I got some homies that's old, they OG's My n***as packin' bank rolls When I step up I make Rickets run and hide Committin' suicide - just survival homicide Derange maniac mind of a lunatic So damn nuts I go hunt with the toothpick Cause I remember back to my early years Step punk (pop pop) f** the Crab and we outta there We use to do that sh** again again Kick out the door, say hello to my little friend Gimme the money, the gat and we ready to go We outta here, yo Dogg, grab the yayo Nobody moves, nobody gets hurt But n***a tried be hard, pull a gat outta shirt My n***a Dogg Poppin' one dead in they forehead Stomp his a** as we watch his head bled You see a man f**ed up for all and y'all Pump they a** like a muthaf**in' holocaust As we gon' blow in their a** like whistles Pumpin' they a** full of lead like pencils We outta there after that the sh** we did My n***a Dog said don't f** with the "kid", we on a rampage "Yeah My muthaf**in' Loco and Big Wak it's gettin' C-sick My homie Pops and my n***a gettin' C-sick" [LIL' STRETCH] I'm gettin' C-sick I roll through the neighborhood A n***a with a problem A n***a up to no good Take n***as out with the fury of the trigga Have Crabs pourin' out beer for some more n***a Give 'em buck about the n***a and his homie So I creep, pop pop, with my brother Tony Me take a n***a out muthaf**' retaliate Roll on the (cheese toast??) then I hit the Main Street Roll through the West Side to pick some real n***as up The homie G-Ride, Spook Dog and my n***a Nutt Five Line ?? n***as ain't for that peace sh** You wanna peace something? Piece your a** back together b**h The AK-47 mixed with the maniac Straight Crab crusher, k** a Ricket, n***as on that So as I creep Crab n***as better drop quick Cause I got the 9 and a Deuce and I'm C-sick "Yeah, we give a shot-outs to all them gangsta-a** n***as that's gettin' C-sick Yeah, one by one check it out East Side BOUNTY HUNTER n***as is gettin' C-sick West Side M Gang, they all gettin' C-sick East Side MILLER GANGSTAS, you know they gettin' C-sick Them WEIRDO Gang and they all gettin' C-sick NINE-DUECE BE-BOPP WATTS n***as they gettin' C-sick C-P-B's and they all gettin' C-sick Yeah, LUEDERS PARK PIRU n***as are gettin' C-sick Them A-P-G's and they all gettin' C-sick Yeah n***a, what about that West Side A-P-B n***a they gettin' C-sick The INGLEWOOD FAMILY and they all gettin' C-sick"