linxstar - sick widit lyrics
[intro]
alright l!nx, just remember what we worked on
he’s slow, but he’s powerful
stick & move, stay off the ropes
beat em with your quickness, beat em with your moves
ring bell…
[verse 1: linxstar]
fitted cap gold chains & fresh clothes
not me i’m just sayin i’m finta get those
golden boy l!nxstar (sup) nice to meet ya
thought i’d do an intro before i go defeat ya
future of the rap game coming out your speaker
speak up if u ain’t tryna f-ck with me bruv
look bub number 1 seed tryna spurt up
you just linked to my roots (no questlove)
no love lost when it comes to the best of…
eric roberts help you finish off the rest of…
(thaat) most dudes won’t get it, me go on with it
the show goes on init?
my arm is long in it
the game i’m palming it, (no sunday) ah, amoeba boy l!nx d-mn
you powerpuff n-ggas ain’t even hurting us
fun for you, but to me it’s all work n-ggas
[hook1]
i’m sick widit x 3
man i’m sick widit
(trainer)
come here, sit down, take a breath, focus
he’s beating you on the ropes
take advantage of your speed, wear him down
say you’re sick widit! show me!
stay grounded, knock him off his feet
alright let’s do it, let’s do it
i’m sick widit x3
man i’m sick widit
[verse 2: linxstar]
brains on heat, h-rny for the sick beat
beat the beat up then put the beat back up on repeat
eat the beat; hopefully your heart will then skip a beat
if not, what we doing p? (go to work b)
huh i will rep the w, coz i am ill
body shaped up so all designer clothes i can fill
how u feel? feeling me? fill it like fillet b, oblivious to haters so i’m rapping in soliloquy
flow demented you think i f-cked up? i meant it
sorta meant it if ya’l r hard then i’m cemented
this kid’s shocking those who sitting on the fences
defenseless unguarded i’m slightly r-t-rded
your best bet… give up
your next bet…. hardy
i’m hardly watchu want a problem i’m sorry
involve me if watchu wanna see is cold bodies
i’m hott b, taking shots all day guard me
[hook2]
i’m sick widit x 3
man i’m sick widit
(trainer)
now that’s what i’m talking bout
he’s hurt, he’s done you’re looking good
he’s got blood in his eyes
he can’t take much more
i don’t want a decision, i want a ko
finish him, this round
put him down
put him down
i’m sick widit x3
man i’m sick widit
[verse 3: linxstar]
i spew up hard, dissect you apart
one look at me & people say, oh my gawd
even up the odds, so i split you in half
die a sick dude napoleon bonaparte
omg, tgb’s a dope mc
humble though, started out on btv
will he proceed to be the game’s mvp?
wait and see, his heats still laten see
vacancy at the top reserved for mwa
hennessey by the bar, we good with it pa
cuff your brawd if at all you is smart
going in bbm p.i.n
dp then changes to who?
this man
that be me, you well…ex i.t
dumb flow but i’m still like s.i.c.k
dog sick bit–es mess wit me… hey
[outro]
(ring announcer)
your 3rd and final judge glen veltmen
scores the bout 116 to 112
for the winner by split decision and now…
4 time world champion
& new wbo lightweight world champi…
(trainer)
we got this
money in the
my boy
king of the world
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