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by SicksentZ
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Digital Album
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SicksentZ- Lame Nigga
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SicksentZ- Walkoff
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about
This project is the most personal piece of work I've released. I handled all of the production, recording, and wrote my own shit as always. Less than 5 people have heard it in it's entirety, until today. With the exception of an unearthed gem featuring my nigga eX, no other hands touched this virus.
Blame me for it.
As always Passion in this bitch, Brooklyn is the boro, I fucks with you all.
-Sicko
Blame me for it.
As always Passion in this bitch, Brooklyn is the boro, I fucks with you all.
-Sicko
credits
released 11 September 2012
All songs produced, recorded, and mixed by DJ SicksentZ for Nerds in a Pod Productions/ The Passion.
All songs produced, recorded, and mixed by DJ SicksentZ for Nerds in a Pod Productions/ The Passion.
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- Track Name: SicksentZ- Aint Different Really
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Ass whoopings served at a price you can work with-
Kids flip you over your head like Mr. Perfect/
Bloody fists double up disturbing->
You should've just gave the iPhone up, Siri's hearing you hurting/
They tryna get them pies off, on Myrtle-Wyckoff-
….Caught you slipping at 3 in the morning, victim/
Told you run your jack, you aint understand the diction-
No time to react, they hitting, it's still Brooklyn nigga/
There's still crooks here nigga, hipsters and books here nigga-
Got you feeling like there's no need to be shook here nigga/
They still turn jokes into a jux here-
…The false sense of security gets you pushed here/
…That false sense of security took what…two years-
You fucks ... really optimistic, maybe i'm sadistic/
But, all of that Brooklyn Vietnam shit I lived it-
And under the surface, it aint different/
It aint different really, it aint different really
Got couple hipsters near me
Still got a couple pistols near me
Got a couple that'll pop off if the Pigs are near me x2
Her name is Jessie, she goes to NYU-
Every night she goes to Kennedy to buy food/
Every nigga in that bitch says "you fine boo"-
On a short line throwing words like a Haiku/
Leg, thigh, fries, she's out-
Calling up the weed man while walking to her house/
Behind her is a mean man checking out her blouse-
She ordering the green, homie pulled a weapon out/
This muthfucking heat done got the devils stepping out/
….Weed man sounded glad to hear from her-
Mean man clutching on a hair trigger, looking at her hair, then/
Looking at her purse, unclear on which one the nigga wants worse/
Weed man said I'm in your hood making moves-
I can be up on your block in 30 seconds if it's cool/
Mean man ran when she hopped up in his coupe-
"I got 50's of the sour, shorty you want one or two?"/
It aint different really, it aint different really
Got couple hipsters near me
Still got a couple pistols near me
Got a couple that'll pop off if the Pigs are near me x2 - Track Name: SicksentZ x Mr. MFN eXquire- Shottaz '08 Freestyle
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Tight ziplock full of Mario powerups-
Tight lip locked when the cops try to pow with us/
Sight, gripped, cocked, if a nigga try to violate us-
Volatile, I steam up around these commoners/
Can't see it through the loud cloud that's surrounding us-
…Cough, roll it, Passion, uncork, pour it/
Crashing never, classy sweater, matching Adder bucket-
Add a ruckus, Rawkus addict, backpacker progressed/
I'm a little bit different from these bitches>
So I'm killing this shit, and the witness, niglit-
Never ever jump the broom with witches, Wicked->
I'm in any Brooklyn district, wit a cig lit, slick shit/
SicksentZ, SentZ Sick, Sensai, sick since, 10th grade-
Ask Lex, spliff.flames.pass.left-
Ixnays.Mad.Stress Stitch.Game.Mad.Fresh/
…Late night position switching with a baaaaad bitch/
My Bass Titan I don't give a fuck
My Bass Titan I don't give a fuck my nigga x4
Shake it if you that bitch, Shake it if you ratchet x8
I done seen a whole lotta bullshit, lotta money passed to a whole lotta pulpits-
So I spend a stash, on the grass and I pull quick/
Mask on to critics- Died along time ago 808 got me living/
Sipping on this liquor, just to chase this bean-
If yo life is a nightmare, these vices help you dream-
Haters make you scream, nigga I want air-
So I turn this bitch up till they're afraid to come near /
My Bass Titan I don't give a fuck
My Bass Titan I don't give a fuck my nigga x4
Shake it if you that bitch, Shake it i you ratchet x8 - Track Name: SicksentZ- Nobody Rules These Streets
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Nobody rules these streets
Like these bitches do
Nobody rules these streets
Like these hooooes (x4)
Watch that little bitch switch her hips-
Watch that nigga flex a knot just to get her to the crib/
Watch her take a little dick, watch her take a lot of dough/
Watch nobody give a shit, watch another 24 pass/
Watch that heffer do that shit some more, cash-
stacked quick from romance, hoes laughing/
Homey on his last and, he spends half his last on her damn scent.
scandalous-
Niggas running halfway into traffic chasing asses, nigga get up/
Crashing on these heifers, pinups, got these niggas fedup, tryna get they bread up/
Kamikaze niggas headrush, that nigga in love, shit, this bitch is in lust, with, controlling his fuck fix/
Fix up look tough, shit, he tricks off, she sucks dick/
He gets off, she gets up, his life's back to that bullshit/
That's how she gets paper, That's how he gets off-
If that paper lasts longer nigga tell me who's the boss/
Nobody rules these streets
Like these bitches do
Nobody rules these streets
Like these hooooes (x4)
Put that pussy on me…Put that pussy on me-
All he thinking, nigga lonely, in this titty bar and shortly/
He dropping a lil money on a thick little distraction-
Couple 20s he smashing, couple pumps and she laughing/
Passing napkins, she passing the time stacking on a nigga-
Don't even like dick, a lesbian and these niggas/
Drop everything that they earned tryna turn her to the main, lame nigga/
played, lame nigga shamed, card click to the game.
Bitches stacking money on you niggas mayne-
I aint even mad at em, craigslist leg splits, roses thrown by the grand at em/
100s fanned at em,….. adam prolly looking down at em pissed- like I done already gave up a rib for this bitch/
Batting that pussy make niggas live for the switch-
Black pillows with a mint condition money clip-
laying by her side while she bust it quick, for that grip/
Nobody rules these streets
Like these bitches do
Nobody rules these streets
Like these hooooes (x4)
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