Yeah, I'm sick of this bullshit
Fake-ass b*****s and shit, y'knahmean?
One, yeah
Shut your punk ass up f'real
I'm sick of your punk ass
I'm sick of b*****s, who claim to be the best
Say they sleep with the vest but won't come fi test
I'm sick of ****ers who wanna front on Cribs
But won't invite Shug over for the beef ribs
I'm sick of ****ers who say they street like me
I see by your profile you deeply sweet
And scared to death to box, and suck on d**ks
I'm sick of ****ers who rhyme in the same clique
You sound like your man and he's, dog shit
I'm sick of p***ies, who fell the **** off
It's over now ****face, get the **** off
I'm sick of ****ers who claim to be the boss
I'm sick of ****ers who ask me for money
I slap the dog shit out you sonny, I'm sick
Wit'cha fake-ass gangsta shit, I'm sick of p***ies
In their trick clothes tryin to pimp, I'm sick of ****ers
In the hood now chillin with rats, I'm sick of ****ers
I'm sick sick, sick sick sick, sick of ****ers
(Freddie Foxxx a.k.a. Bumpy Knuckles)
Listen, it's Bumpy Knuckles ****ers, bow, salute the royal higness
I'm the finest and divine of all rhymers, since the 90's
Hardcore ****ers I'm back, sick at you ****ers
Still got that old 45th at you ****ers
I'm sick of you ****ers who get, but don't help get
other p***ies bread blockin they shit
I'm sick of p***ies and this earring shit, both ears hangin
Like granny in the large house sangin
Sick of p***ies who fake bullshitin, set-claimin and crack slangin
But got they NexTel police phone rangin
I'm sick of white boys who got soul
Still on this mic, cause I'm still not cold, y'all not ****ing with me
I'm sick of ****ers with their fancy cars
Sick of rap suckers, I got SARS - get it? SARS
Sick of havin to always explain my bars
(Outro - repeat 2X)
I'm sick of ****ers who want a deal
I'm sick of ****ers who I cannot feel
I'm sick of ****ers who snitch and squeal
I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:02.97]Yeah, I'm sick of this bullshit
[00:05.95]Fake-ass b*****s and shit, y'knahmean?
[00:08.75]One, yeah
[00:14.94]Shut your punk ass up f'real
[00:17.66]I'm sick of your punk ass
[00:21.21]I'm sick of b*****s, who claim to be the best
[00:23.64]Say they sleep with the vest but won't come fi test
[00:26.30]I'm sick of ****ers who wanna front on Cribs
[00:28.78]But won't invite Shug over for the beef ribs
[00:31.91]I'm sick of ****ers who say they street like me
[00:34.02]I see by your profile you deeply sweet
[00:39.31]And scared to death to box, and suck on d**ks
[00:42.20]I'm sick of ****ers who rhyme in the same clique
[00:44.81]You sound like your man and he's, dog shit
[00:47.47]I'm sick of p***ies, who fell the **** off
[00:49.94]It's over now ****face, get the **** off
[00:52.51]I'm sick of ****ers who claim to be the boss
[00:57.67]I'm sick of ****ers who ask me for money
[01:00.33]I slap the dog shit out you sonny, I'm sick
[01:03.14]Wit'cha fake-ass gangsta shit, I'm sick of p***ies
[01:05.75]In their trick clothes tryin to pimp, I'm sick of ****ers
[01:08.18]In the hood now chillin with rats, I'm sick of ****ers
[01:10.83]I'm sick sick, sick sick sick, sick of ****ers
[01:16.48](Freddie Foxxx a.k.a. Bumpy Knuckles)
[01:23.42]Listen, it's Bumpy Knuckles ****ers, bow, salute the royal higness
[01:26.36]I'm the finest and divine of all rhymers, since the 90's
[01:28.83]Hardcore ****ers I'm back, sick at you ****ers
[01:31.36]Still got that old 45th at you ****ers
[01:34.24]I'm sick of you ****ers who get, but don't help get
[01:36.71]other p***ies bread blockin they shit
[01:39.41]I'm sick of p***ies and this earring shit, both ears hangin
[01:41.98]Like granny in the large house sangin
[01:44.22]Sick of p***ies who fake bullshitin, set-claimin and crack slangin
[01:47.29]But got they NexTel police phone rangin
[01:50.19]I'm sick of white boys who got soul
[01:52.19]Still on this mic, cause I'm still not cold, y'all not ****ing with me
[01:55.31]I'm sick of ****ers with their fancy cars
[01:59.73]Sick of rap suckers, I got SARS - get it? SARS
[02:02.44]Sick of havin to always explain my bars
[02:05.46](Outro - repeat 2X)
[02:05.74]I'm sick of ****ers who want a deal
[02:08.22]I'm sick of ****ers who I cannot feel
[02:10.68]I'm sick of ****ers who snitch and squeal
[02:13.48]I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick
Yeah, I'm sick of this bullshit
Fake-ass b*****s and shit, y'knahmean?
One, yeah
Shut your punk ass up f'real
I'm sick of your punk ass
I'm sick of b*****s, who claim to be the best
Say they sleep with the vest but won't come fi test
I'm sick of ****ers who wanna front on Cribs
But won't invite Shug over for the beef ribs
I'm sick of ****ers who say they street like me
I see by your profile you deeply sweet
And scared to death to box, and suck on d**ks
I'm sick of ****ers who rhyme in the same clique
You sound like your man and he's, dog shit
I'm sick of p***ies, who fell the **** off
It's over now ****face, get the **** off
I'm sick of ****ers who claim to be the boss
I'm sick of ****ers who ask me for money
I slap the dog shit out you sonny, I'm sick
Wit'cha fake-ass gangsta shit, I'm sick of p***ies
In their trick clothes tryin to pimp, I'm sick of ****ers
In the hood now chillin with rats, I'm sick of ****ers
I'm sick sick, sick sick sick, sick of ****ers
(Freddie Foxxx a.k.a. Bumpy Knuckles)
Listen, it's Bumpy Knuckles ****ers, bow, salute the royal higness
I'm the finest and divine of all rhymers, since the 90's
Hardcore ****ers I'm back, sick at you ****ers
Still got that old 45th at you ****ers
I'm sick of you ****ers who get, but don't help get
other p***ies bread blockin they shit
I'm sick of p***ies and this earring shit, both ears hangin
Like granny in the large house sangin
Sick of p***ies who fake bullshitin, set-claimin and crack slangin
But got they NexTel police phone rangin
I'm sick of white boys who got soul
Still on this mic, cause I'm still not cold, y'all not ****ing with me
I'm sick of ****ers with their fancy cars
Sick of rap suckers, I got SARS - get it? SARS
Sick of havin to always explain my bars
(Outro - repeat 2X)
I'm sick of ****ers who want a deal
I'm sick of ****ers who I cannot feel
I'm sick of ****ers who snitch and squeal
I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:02.97]Yeah, I'm sick of this bullshit
[00:05.95]Fake-ass b*****s and shit, y'knahmean?
[00:08.75]One, yeah
[00:14.94]Shut your punk ass up f'real
[00:17.66]I'm sick of your punk ass
[00:21.21]I'm sick of b*****s, who claim to be the best
[00:23.64]Say they sleep with the vest but won't come fi test
[00:26.30]I'm sick of ****ers who wanna front on Cribs
[00:28.78]But won't invite Shug over for the beef ribs
[00:31.91]I'm sick of ****ers who say they street like me
[00:34.02]I see by your profile you deeply sweet
[00:39.31]And scared to death to box, and suck on d**ks
[00:42.20]I'm sick of ****ers who rhyme in the same clique
[00:44.81]You sound like your man and he's, dog shit
[00:47.47]I'm sick of p***ies, who fell the **** off
[00:49.94]It's over now ****face, get the **** off
[00:52.51]I'm sick of ****ers who claim to be the boss
[00:57.67]I'm sick of ****ers who ask me for money
[01:00.33]I slap the dog shit out you sonny, I'm sick
[01:03.14]Wit'cha fake-ass gangsta shit, I'm sick of p***ies
[01:05.75]In their trick clothes tryin to pimp, I'm sick of ****ers
[01:08.18]In the hood now chillin with rats, I'm sick of ****ers
[01:10.83]I'm sick sick, sick sick sick, sick of ****ers
[01:16.48](Freddie Foxxx a.k.a. Bumpy Knuckles)
[01:23.42]Listen, it's Bumpy Knuckles ****ers, bow, salute the royal higness
[01:26.36]I'm the finest and divine of all rhymers, since the 90's
[01:28.83]Hardcore ****ers I'm back, sick at you ****ers
[01:31.36]Still got that old 45th at you ****ers
[01:34.24]I'm sick of you ****ers who get, but don't help get
[01:36.71]other p***ies bread blockin they shit
[01:39.41]I'm sick of p***ies and this earring shit, both ears hangin
[01:41.98]Like granny in the large house sangin
[01:44.22]Sick of p***ies who fake bullshitin, set-claimin and crack slangin
[01:47.29]But got they NexTel police phone rangin
[01:50.19]I'm sick of white boys who got soul
[01:52.19]Still on this mic, cause I'm still not cold, y'all not ****ing with me
[01:55.31]I'm sick of ****ers with their fancy cars
[01:59.73]Sick of rap suckers, I got SARS - get it? SARS
[02:02.44]Sick of havin to always explain my bars
[02:05.46](Outro - repeat 2X)
[02:05.74]I'm sick of ****ers who want a deal
[02:08.22]I'm sick of ****ers who I cannot feel
[02:10.68]I'm sick of ****ers who snitch and squeal
[02:13.48]I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick
Here's a ****ing from state police, Princeton Junction
"The militia...Certain individuals of unidentified nature Is now under complete control"
"It's ...
There's a song that's inside of my soul
It's the one that I've tried to write
Over and over again
I'm awake in the infinite cold
Would you sing to me
...
（whoa whoa whoa oh） （whoa whoa whoa oh）
How come you never go there
How come I’m so alone there
（whoa whoa whoa oh） （whoa whoa whoa oh）
How come you...
Si le vent pousse les nuages,
On apercevra le soleil,
Et l'on pourra tourner la page,
De ces matins, pauvres réveils,
Ces matins qui gardent en otage,...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Big Big Shug, Big Big Shug
(x2:)
(Run:) ("And this is the way.. the way..")
(Big Shug:) ("The way it is")
(Big Shug:)
Settin yo...
Yeah, yo
Ladies and gentlemen I present to you straight out the Gangstarr Foundation:
Catch me sipping on that moonshine tonic
You try to bomb it, I ...