im calling in sick im calling in sick this is mike and im calling in sick my leg got hurt got hit by a brick this is mike and im calling in sick i spent
murderise any an all many will fall. [Verse 5: Bart] It's juss an O.G. call made from the B when I step up, I bet ya Mr. Sick is gonna get to creep
t go to sleep That's the life I'm livin' right now in these cold streets [Verse 5: Maine-O] It's enough to make a nigga wanna take his pistol grip And buck buck buck
[Rock] Undastand [Ruck] Heltah Skeltah only mean war, undastand [Rock] The war's with everything outside your door, undastand [Ruck] He be R-O, I be
I get to buck buck bucking...a fuck fuck fucking your hoes Cause they know who's runnin this shit, Top Dog...I'm the C-E-O Role model, your motherfucking H-E-R-O
and get your bigger crew Cause it's Judgment Day, and Ice Cube is Terminigga 2 Pow pow buck buck pow buck Your name is Stucky Mack, now you realize that
an O.J. Rock 'friday' to 'next friday' like O'Shea Hit the west coast, six four on tray Doctor Bombay, sick flow all day I don't play fair, niggas can
the right luck And house parties shut down before they get started A young fool had to go and try to get retarted That's how it goes in the nine-o, I
1990 triple 6 2000 (dj paul) Give'em two To the head Three to the neck And the other fuckin' tip Too his motherfuckin' chest Gotta buck him down Gotta buck
instrumental, run and get your bigger crew Cause it's Judgment Day, and Ice Cube is Terminigga 2 Pow pow buck buck pow buck Your name is Stucky Mack,
no, you're wet no My verbal techno, spit it for dire out the Expo Me and D-O, on the lee-low, lay low Call Grago, Boriquas call em Flaco The latest Timb
back up in the park when we was small He saw me hustlin' on the set, he told me to give him a call I hit him all alone eight o'clock we supposed to meet
m the M.B.P. most ballin-ist playa make my own moves, call me the mayor monday night u know things change with time magic city back lookin like eighty-nine
niggas better start puttin' on helmets, I rome the streets where there's no peace, relax, Funk comin' in stacks, bullets from gats, So I duck, lyrical buck buck
I can hit the boat and take a shower Head back to the airport, and hide the money in the tower Stack blocks by the keys L to the O to the X you'll see
the trigger but I held on, it felt wrong Knowing niggaz is waiting in Hell for He squeezed harder, I didn't budge, sick of the blood Sick of the thugs, sick
