Sick Em by 57th Street Rogue Dog Villians Lyrics
[Intro: Big Scoob]
Hit the tracks with my thugs, screaming "Blood"
Throwin slugs, smoking bud, selling drugs
Give a fuck, nigga what
Nigga what
Mad dogging all these bitch niggas, much love to my real niggas
I'm a real nigga with a major grip, stacking chips
Heaters on my hip, I let them slip
And I won't quit, sick 'm
[Verse 1: Short Nitty]
Take 'm off, rogue vill, big dog
Let the gun talk, got love for my dogs
It's on forever, whenever, nigga, your life's my endeavor
Terrise a motherfucker till his life's like [?]
Crossed the wrong tirant, now his soul's for sail
Motherfucker, what you thought you done, only got worse
You been cursed in the worst ways, nigga fuck what the chearch say
Pray that I see the day they catch your face on camera
Those that go rogue [?]
Put that on my mama and kids
They got [?] for the things they did
Still gonna be that killer nigga
On your grave, let it drown
Bitch made motherfucker, die
I sware to god about mine
Yelling out all the time
[Chorus: Tech N9ne and Big Scoob]
Sick 'm, bout to hit 'm
We bout to get 'm, bring up in 'm
We fuckin with 'm, bout to spread 'm nigga
Fuck 'm, fuck 'm
Nigga you done cross the line
Bout to touch 'm, touch 'm, should've skipped mine
Don't trust 'm, don't trust 'm, now I'm chacing 'm with my 9
Now we bustin, bustin, bitches droppin and lieing
[Verse 2: Bakarii]
I was raised in the struggle, so it's instinct to think manditory
No loss, no glorry
I gots to get my own, so I'm off like a 747
Got 2 heaters, about to make some non believers
57 thieves that be G's, making you bleed
Off this weed, ain't no tellin how we feelin till I'm free
Niggas can't believe to feel the pain of a soldier
Blastin out my window at them niggas till they goners
Soldiers on Caronas
Hustlers, rough like russlers
Just us
No gloves, don't bust us
Crushed a nigga, spit my flows where they stand
Gotta brush 'm, till them niggas know I'm high till I land
[Verse 4: Tech N9ne]
Sick 'm, gotta hit 'm
Niggas, bout to spit 'm
Cock 'm, cock 'm
Shoot 'm, [?] hit 'm
Let's get 'm, gotta hope that you split 'm
[?] but I don't feel good
I'm with my family, don't stand with me
That's a killa, he's my man next to me
Let's get this nigga
I'm in love with [?]
I'm a banger by ophiliation
So if you bang with us, Imma strangle ya, make you burn in hell with humiliation
Straight turn into a dog when I first saw y'all
On 56, grabbin them bricks, grippin a stick
They didn't jump me, cause they recognised my face, so pretty
Waited a couple of years, best believe I witnessed the return of Short Nitty
Rogue Dog Villain, niggas down for the killing
Flys up high, disrespect us, in a bodybag, bye bye
2001, villains do a flybye
[?]
[Chorus: Tech N9ne and Big Scoob]
Sick 'm, bout to hit 'm
We bout to get 'm, bring up in 'm
We fuckin with 'm, bout to spread 'm nigga
Fuck 'm, fuck 'm
Nigga you done cross the line
Bout to touch 'm, touch 'm, should've skipped mine
Don't trust 'm, don't trust 'm, now I'm chacing 'm with my 9
Now we bustin, bustin, bitches droppin and lieing
[Verse 5: Big Scoob]
You niggas is cowards, who got the power
2 minutes after the hour, bloody shower
I devour any nigga in my mix that ain't supposed to be
I don't want no outside nigga getting close to me
If they ain't midwest side, I ride, they all die
Hit them bitches make them scream and cry, they still fly
Had to hit 'm with them bad intentions
We vilains, Nitty, sick 'm, sick 'm, get 'm, get 'm
[Verse 6: Short Nitty]
It'll be like that [?]
If he crawl, find his ass out
Gun in his ass, in a glass house
[?] in a place that's unknown
Put a bullet hole in the door, [?]
Coward, die
[?] nigga with a third eye
They say to sick 'm
This one's for [?]
[Verse 7: Bakarii]
Nigga you's a coward, stepping to the circle
We homicidal, cause I'm turning niggas purple
And there ain't no killing me, just a villain me
Sick 'm, pick 'm off, niggas like moths
Because I'm boss, niggas till they freeze, understeas
Got my [?] off, the RDV's
In the mud, flush 'm out, my blood cousin
Bustin, touch 'm, shut 'm down with the ruger, yelling fuck 'm, fuck 'm
Hit the tracks with my thugs, screaming "Blood"
Throwin slugs, smoking bud, selling drugs
Give a fuck, nigga what
Nigga what
Mad dogging all these bitch niggas, much love to my real niggas
I'm a real nigga with a major grip, stacking chips
Heaters on my hip, I let them slip
And I won't quit, sick 'm
[Verse 1: Short Nitty]
Take 'm off, rogue vill, big dog
Let the gun talk, got love for my dogs
It's on forever, whenever, nigga, your life's my endeavor
Terrise a motherfucker till his life's like [?]
Crossed the wrong tirant, now his soul's for sail
Motherfucker, what you thought you done, only got worse
You been cursed in the worst ways, nigga fuck what the chearch say
Pray that I see the day they catch your face on camera
Those that go rogue [?]
Put that on my mama and kids
They got [?] for the things they did
Still gonna be that killer nigga
On your grave, let it drown
Bitch made motherfucker, die
I sware to god about mine
Yelling out all the time
[Chorus: Tech N9ne and Big Scoob]
Sick 'm, bout to hit 'm
We bout to get 'm, bring up in 'm
We fuckin with 'm, bout to spread 'm nigga
Fuck 'm, fuck 'm
Nigga you done cross the line
Bout to touch 'm, touch 'm, should've skipped mine
Don't trust 'm, don't trust 'm, now I'm chacing 'm with my 9
Now we bustin, bustin, bitches droppin and lieing
[Verse 2: Bakarii]
I was raised in the struggle, so it's instinct to think manditory
No loss, no glorry
I gots to get my own, so I'm off like a 747
Got 2 heaters, about to make some non believers
57 thieves that be G's, making you bleed
Off this weed, ain't no tellin how we feelin till I'm free
Niggas can't believe to feel the pain of a soldier
Blastin out my window at them niggas till they goners
Soldiers on Caronas
Hustlers, rough like russlers
Just us
No gloves, don't bust us
Crushed a nigga, spit my flows where they stand
Gotta brush 'm, till them niggas know I'm high till I land
[Verse 4: Tech N9ne]
Sick 'm, gotta hit 'm
Niggas, bout to spit 'm
Cock 'm, cock 'm
Shoot 'm, [?] hit 'm
Let's get 'm, gotta hope that you split 'm
[?] but I don't feel good
I'm with my family, don't stand with me
That's a killa, he's my man next to me
Let's get this nigga
I'm in love with [?]
I'm a banger by ophiliation
So if you bang with us, Imma strangle ya, make you burn in hell with humiliation
Straight turn into a dog when I first saw y'all
On 56, grabbin them bricks, grippin a stick
They didn't jump me, cause they recognised my face, so pretty
Waited a couple of years, best believe I witnessed the return of Short Nitty
Rogue Dog Villain, niggas down for the killing
Flys up high, disrespect us, in a bodybag, bye bye
2001, villains do a flybye
[?]
[Chorus: Tech N9ne and Big Scoob]
Sick 'm, bout to hit 'm
We bout to get 'm, bring up in 'm
We fuckin with 'm, bout to spread 'm nigga
Fuck 'm, fuck 'm
Nigga you done cross the line
Bout to touch 'm, touch 'm, should've skipped mine
Don't trust 'm, don't trust 'm, now I'm chacing 'm with my 9
Now we bustin, bustin, bitches droppin and lieing
[Verse 5: Big Scoob]
You niggas is cowards, who got the power
2 minutes after the hour, bloody shower
I devour any nigga in my mix that ain't supposed to be
I don't want no outside nigga getting close to me
If they ain't midwest side, I ride, they all die
Hit them bitches make them scream and cry, they still fly
Had to hit 'm with them bad intentions
We vilains, Nitty, sick 'm, sick 'm, get 'm, get 'm
[Verse 6: Short Nitty]
It'll be like that [?]
If he crawl, find his ass out
Gun in his ass, in a glass house
[?] in a place that's unknown
Put a bullet hole in the door, [?]
Coward, die
[?] nigga with a third eye
They say to sick 'm
This one's for [?]
[Verse 7: Bakarii]
Nigga you's a coward, stepping to the circle
We homicidal, cause I'm turning niggas purple
And there ain't no killing me, just a villain me
Sick 'm, pick 'm off, niggas like moths
Because I'm boss, niggas till they freeze, understeas
Got my [?] off, the RDV's
In the mud, flush 'm out, my blood cousin
Bustin, touch 'm, shut 'm down with the ruger, yelling fuck 'm, fuck 'm