| SALEM (USA) – Sick Lyrics | 14 years ago |
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Sorry its actually 6 car pile up, just a mile up Sick sick sick sick 6 car pile up, just a mile up Sick sick sick sick |
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| SALEM (USA) – Sick Lyrics | 14 years ago |
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Sorry its actually 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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| SALEM (USA) – Sick Lyrics | 14 years ago |
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First I'd like to say I am quoting this from one of Salems live concerts so I know its correct. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -Lyrics- 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, you go and told me. "I'm waiting tables" When your ass so able When shit don't sound stable. My label accomplished it I'm bout to run this shit In fact, I warned you bitch I'll make your tummy sick I'm on some evil shit Own that shit, scheme That shit Demons talk to me So thats who I'm leaving with If you can't feed a bitch Then you don't need a bitch I'mma Slit your wrist... I'mma Slit your wrist... Be quiet little lamb I need you for tonight Wanna take a ride with me? No thats the wrong seat. First I tie ya hands and feet. Shh, don't make a peep. Blow on something, they can see. that we rocking 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 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 lamb in the middle. All the head lights, so bright. We ain't cast a Shadow off it. Cars in a circle. Little lamb in the middle. All the head lights, so bright. We ain't cast a Shadow off it. I'm looking and peeping. No reason No rushing. I came, and licked it. And this is so vicious. I give it, to hold it. But no you don't need it. So give that shit raw bitch. You get down for me. By your neck up and hold it. You had it, you felt it. You know you bout to fall out sophina. And when i grow old and shit. Young bloods still know this shit. There is more evil then sits in the corridor. I'm on some coke, and some dope, and that coping shit. Gimme that codeine fast, I wan't that numbing shit. Evil round goes around. Peaking in doors and shit. Looking for ho's, and this bitch I am over it. 6 card pile up, just a mile up Sick sick sick sick 6 card pile up, just a mile up Sick sick sick sick 6 card pile up, just a mile up Sick sick sick sick 6 card pile up, just a mile up Sick sick sick sick. 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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