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mistah fab – he’s sick lyrics

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im so sicc with spits
i’ll strip you quick
strip ya clip
n-gg- get the clip get hit
strip ya lip
of all saliva
molten lava
the name is faba
the flames gotta
spit whats real
hit like chris mills
sicc with no purple pills
make ya chick twerk for bills
you could be dead i hurt you still
pull you out of a deep sleep
and let my heat leak
till you p-ss out from the heat streak
you geeks stink
like gym socks
ten shots
leave a n-gg- open like the coochie that lil kim got
fab been hot
them not
one flow put out the fire on them blocks
get ya chin pop
by the twin glock
nina and ross
fealony flows
ya misdemeanor get toss
each and every rhyme i spit
blind like the shine i flip
the shine i get
quick like the dimes i hit
no need to remind i’m sick

[hook:]
hes sick
f.a.b so sick [x3]

[verse ii:]
ask how sick
and imma have to p-ss out 6
one shot
make you fatigue n-gg-s p-ss out quick
your -ss gettin ripped
like aikmen throw a p-ss get hit
sent the mother ship with this blast i spit
chew emcee’s like a resses
scrutinize their theses
strip pride like adabese
cause i’m another species
like sagoner weaver
arnt he another beaver
sicc but ill go sicker if i hear another corny tweaker
run train on these h-rny divas
get brain from these h-rny teachers
challenge me and i’m going to beat ya
like david did halie
if rap was school im goin straight to the scoloy’
poppin the colli from oakland back to mali
a hot tamale
gettin c-ck from hotties
got this rap sh-t on lock like gotti
who gone stop me
man dont bother

[hook]

[verse iii :]

sicker than watchin a menage’tw-t
with a rhino , a lion, and a jaguar
gettin filmed by babar
i spit them mad bars
just like a bikers club
put the ice in the bud
start takin ice from thugs
drenchin skrill from top cats
makin bills to cop that
hard hittin
make darrel strawberry drop crack
skills be deeper than vanessa del rio’s c-ck crack

superman flows that drop shaq
drop flat
man i got them glock raps
that c-ck back
blow your brain off
n-gg- now you knock that
top that
cause every time i drop raps
i drop cats
hit with that c-ck gat
your name and everything you got
drop that
my alb-m , nig-latin
go out and cop that
where ever you n-gg-s shop at
where ever your block at
sicc -ss flows
you know a n-gg- got that

[hook: fade out]



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