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Lyrify.me

Sikk MF by Muze Sikk Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2022

Stuck in my ways
Ducking the basic
Loving the hunt
But the kill
I’ve learned to crave it
Crack of the dawn
I’m up
I don’t know how to sleep
And I feel sicker than muh when I contemplate defeat
Gotta crush these little ducks in a line up
Off the rails
Quack pots turn to saw dust
Still watching
Make your MF time stop
One man army
It’s a MF onslaught
En guarde

Ain’t nothing new
Under the sun
We are fighters
Lovers
Sikk motherfuckers
Blinded by the truth
Hustle till my doom
It’s the world that made me
And the same one that made you
Go out my way to not be identical
So just watch it with your tentacles
It’s often I seek the new
Imma give it to you straight like a MF razor
Cut so clean that the stitch won’t heal you
All I know is money
Gotta get it
Apprehend it
It’s the digits that invest all these minutes into getting
That’s the difference
You are dealing with a villain
Working harder than Krillen
No slacking
I’m a man of action

Attacking at ya stature with avid dispatch
You can bite while you chase or you can kiss my ass
Got the bar so high that’s a Milky Way
And I always feel proud bout what I built today
I’m a architect with the art I craft
And I’m hard to catch if you aren’t the best
Unhinged like the gates to hells
And I never tripped or fell
Nor chased my tail MF

Stuck in my ways
Ducking the basic
Loving the hunt
But the kill
I’ve learned to crave it
Crack of the dawn
I’m up
I don’t know how to sleep
And I feel sicker than muh when I contemplate defeat
Gotta crush these little ducks in a line up
Off the rails
Quack pots turn to saw dust
Still watching
Make your MF time stop
One man army
It’s a MF onslaught
En guarde
Ain’t nothing new
Under the sun
We are fighters
Lovers
Sikk motherfuckers
Blinded by the truth
Hustle to my doom
It’s the world that made me
And the same one that made you

Inside the heart of man
Is many things
Deception lies and love
Whoah

Something has to give
Time is short
Your Life is way too short
How do you spend your days?
Hmmm?

Stuck in my ways
Ducking the basic
Loving the hunt
But the kill
I’ve learned to crave it
Crack of the dawn
I’m up
I don’t know how to sleep
And I feel sicker than muh when I contemplate defeat
Gotta crush these little ducks in a line up
Off the rails
Quack pots turn to saw dust
Still watching
Make your MF time stop
One man army
It’s a MF onslaught
En guarde
Ain’t nothing new
Under the sun
We are fighters
Lovers
Sikk motherfuckers
Blinded by the truth
Hustle till my doom
It’s the world that made me
And the same one that made you