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(Sykes-Sykes)
(You're as cold as ice)
(Nastylgia)

Ruby's as cold as ice, what she's been through in her life ain't right
Mom and dad

Sykes, Sykes

In to win, can't be in to lose
I need me 10 bricks, I don’t need no Qs
M way trips with crews, ooh
Same tracksuit, same shoes

Ooh ooh

with you I think I'm getting blue balls
I love you sweetie
Syke
Crazy fucking bitch

Good Timez

Big Syke

Big Syke Daddy

2001

To excel in life, it's a high price,
Good advice, summer nights fist fights
Saying, things wouldn't be so bad,
If we got the things we never had

[Syke

Nashville bound
           by
John Malayter

I’m Nashville bound I’m hitting the road today nothings gonna stop me, lord I’m on my way 
Riding in

Up On the Wall

The Game

The Documentary 2.5

2015

at the Weiner Schnitzel, got socked in the jaw
By some sixties, I bombed back, the nigga pulled
Out a strap, said it's 6-0, I ducked, then he missed me
Now I'm

did some awful crimes
I'm Seto Kaiba nuts are dragging cross her blue eyes
My wallet drip Is like King James, I keep rain
I stay a stack and I win

goin' worldwide
Ask for my advice
Get money twice

Nice to meet you
My name is Giga Benzo
I ain't never seen a friendzone (Syke)
I'm not kiddin' 'bout my

510, 213

Spice 1

The Black Bossalini (a.k.a. Dr. Bomb from Da Bay)

1997

I hit L.A. I get love you know 'cause I'm from the Bay.
Dub see, Big Syke you know Spice 1,  feel me. 
Count the dollars on the Lexy don't waste

I’m in who’s lane
Niggas is pussy and to lame
Check the food chain
Look at the top and see who’s name
Imma blue flame
Throwin them rackies in blue flame

screwed
Fuck it I'm going acoustic (Syke)

Blue balls never got 'em ever
Cus god damn a nigga is too clever
I barely beat it no Michael Jackson
I'm

person
Working by any means, so the resume's perfect
Like Hermes, one thing for certain
When it comes to the bag, you trash, I'm a Birkin
Straight surface,

crew
Syke, I ain't really have no crew (Crew)
I stay by myself (Self)
You ain't got no clue (Yeah)
Gotta test you, hope you don't fail
Fuck around

though have you been cripping
Swear you got beat black and blue the injuries looked crippling
I'm daily trippling
Maybe at fifty I'd like some triplets
Not

neighbourhood brother thats a no no
u thought she a get get found out she a gogo
(syke)
now the world move in slo mo
skin on coconut complexion on that coco

a cave
Hunter aiming at yo brain
Brain brain brain liquid
I feel like eddy
Grip machette
I'm addicted
But not by definition
Cause I kicked it
Flvco

thought
By the end of the night, you'll be picking up your jaw
Plants, not ten or twenty
Run up in the crop gaff with eggs Benny (agh)
Man's 'ead got