The Sickness
3X Krazy
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Right back at cha! Uh, 3 Times! Let these fools know they fuckin' wit' Mobb Life! You know, BA, Mr Kamakazie Keek Da Sneak, Sneaky One Ager Man, my boy Three times First off all I got no time for these bitches that's smilin' all in my face These niggas like bitches be fake, From head to toe laced up wit hate, nigga I'm a playa! Ridin', 'cause fake niggas be scary liers Runnin' tired Got me strapped up in a zone to open fire You got killas, we got killas to play the game of cash Too many softies tryin' to copy, but now I'm up in they ass See mama raised me to be a leader, so mothafucka' follow me When the funk go down we ridin' deep, Wit a, I got you, an a you get me Fear no man but God, so if it's on, it's on Cowards can come an get ya, but I'ma get ya later on I'm all bout me an mine F*ck the snitches, f*ck the bitches Keep an out when we ride 'cause we on a mission for riches Nigga feel this, laced up by realas, dealas an killas That give a f*ck about ya feelin's, 'cause nigga it's strictly business Nigga what? Back up off me you softie I'm a cold piece of work like a dope fiend when You bitch niggas try to cross me The Sickness of a million niggas Envy the enemy The remedy mack nine leave ya mind froze An blind fold, an tied up in a truck That says three times! fa ya mind hoe An they find foes in a Cutlass sweet Destruction of East The Sickness of a million niggas Envy the enemy The remedy mack nine leave ya mind froze An blind fold, an tied up in a truck That says three times! fa ya mind hoe An they find foes in a Cutlass sweet Destruction of East K-are-A-Z-why just fuckin' it up everytime It's trip gold an shine (an I) keeps my nine You gettin' robbed nigga I put that on the Mobb nigga So don't be slippin Hatin' an seregatin an thought them youngstas wasn't trippin' Do G's get to go? When the weapons hit the spot An all you damn impersonators gotta pay Get fucked wit an A-K Bitch you bit it On the verge im steady No longer ready See yous a poodle An when you see them niggas betta' up ya shit An yous a cut ho Jew-els an' all Burbons an Harleys Reported stolen, you bitches so niggas is ridin' Charlie Lavishly coordinated, this family tree Paraphanalia 2 Tha MOB Got it tatted on my stomach Three Times! When I run it An' that's what I'm sizzilin gettin' them bucks An ain't no bitch gettin' free f*ck It's AOB for the Nine-say whaaa?! In the cut Throw out my dezzle Tryin' to get off the hizzle Til the next nigga rizzle What the f*ck he talkin' bout "pull pistols"? What fizzle? You gotta minute Pulled him over, I shot his ass Two left, so I bounced in Want to hit the bomb? Bitch hold ya breath The Sickness of a million niggas Envy the enemy The remedy mack nine leave ya mind froze An blind fold, an tied up in a truck That says three times! fa ya mind hoe An they find foes in a Cutlass sweet Destruction of East The Sickness of a million niggas Envy the enemy The remedy mack nine leave ya mind froze An blind fold, an tied up in a truck That says three times! fa ya mind hoe An they find foes in a Cutlass sweet Destruction of East Nigga what? We come out the cuts an f*ck shit up like straight mobbstas Niggas is dyin' to die but ready to ride like Face Mobbstas Boy, ya feelin' this gangsta paradise? Dealin' we shakin' the dice an watch you end it wit yo life We sold a gang a Buddha like Hawaii You juss a cutie, you actin like them groupies So you dyin' to tell a hoochie jus' a bootsie nigga I hate niggas that's down to rape niggas wit bitches You steadily stackin' ya chips but bumpin' ya gums to all them bitches Nigga I know you love to hate us Boy ya should wake up Before we touch ya fuckin' face up like mascara make-up We stackin' more chips than in casinos Dippin' in Reno Mad 'cause we pocketed all them see-Notes Nigga crack some cee-low Shoot ya shottie an get forgotten 'Cause me an my peoples gon' get ya peoples an gets to mobbin' The Sickness of a million niggas Envy the enemy The remedy mack nine leave ya mind froze An blind fold, an tied up in a truck That says three times! fa ya mind hoe An they find foes in a Cutlass sweet Destruction of East The Sickness of a million niggas Envy the enemy The remedy mack nine leave ya mind froze An blind fold, an tied up in a truck That says three times! fa ya mind hoe An they find foes in a Cutlass sweet Destruction of East Mobb jus' like a mothafuckin' body blow or somethin' No hittin' nigga wit this, 3 Times shit! You know, can you handle it? 'Cause a mutha fucka might fold up an fumble Oops! Steppin' on niggas, you know Crawlin' on niggas, but then we steppin' now Sucka' ass!
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Written by: LAFTA, SCHMEIER, TERHOEVEN, WEVERS, WILLIAMS, ERICH SCHMEIER, CLAUS TERHOEVEN, ANDRE WEVERS, A. WILLIAMS, ABDUL WAH LAFTA
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