| SALEM (USA) – Sick Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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6 card pile up, just a mile up (?) Sick sick sick sick 6 card pile up, just a mile up (?) Sick sick sick sick On the phone when you tell me you're waiting tables with high heels, so able that shit don't sound stable my label won't go for this I'm gon' take over it in fact I warned you bitch ??? I'm on some evil shit ??? If you can't feed a bitch then you don't need a bitch I'mma slit your wrist I'mma slit your wrist Oh man, lay with me I need you for tonight why not take a ride with me? Naw that's the wrong seat first I tie yo' hands & feet shh, don't make a peep ??? in the street You'll be bouncing to the beat 6 card pile up, just a mile up (?) Sick sick sick sick 6 card pile up, just a mile up (?) Sick sick sick sick Cars in a circle, little late in the middle of the headlights, so bright casting a shadow of it. Cars in a circle, little late in the maddle of the headlights, so bright casting a shadow of it ??? ??? I blow it, you lick it, if this is so vicious. I gave it my all, I know you don't need it ??? ??? you can get there for me ????? even when evil no system to cope with this ??? ??? I am so over this. 6 card pile up, just a mile up (?) Sick sick sick sick 6 card pile up, just a mile up (?) Sick sick sick sick |
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