Testi:
G B H Sick Boy

m strapped into my bed, electrodes in my head. My nerves are really bad, it's the best time I ever had. I'm a sick boy and there's no cure. I'm a sick boy

, I've got electrodes in my head My nerves are really bad, it's the best time I've ever had I'm a sick boy, and there's no cure I'm a sick boy, there

And I can see B.I. rockin the Sean John (let's go Big) Yeah right, this is what "Life's After's" like B.I. Frank White, your "Bad Boy For Life" No matter

Verse-B.G.] At first he was a cheerleader now he ain't that nigga to fuck wit That goes to show you studio yeah that nigga buck quick You duck sick when

stage all they can say is Oooo Them boys from the Oomp Camp be acting a fool You give us ten G's and me and my boy we'll rock this, They can't stop this

t WHOA! Your Benz ain't WHOA! Black Rob, M.A.F.I.A., smoke 'dro Get dough, nice hoes, nice clothes like WHOA! [G-Dep] G-Dep spit fire like WHOA! (G-Dep

dip boy, ride through the strip boy Keep the extra clip on my hip, so I don't slip boy When I see that snitch boy, I'm jumping out that whip boy And let

that they can't do right Lay hands on a fellow like a man and move lights Woop, woop Do it twice You're boy the B - I - G I'm nicer than mc in your top

-clack cock it back, now you flat line Smash and stomp down, with that boy Dougie D Taking no shit, bitch it's S.U.C [Hook x2] [talking] Hoe ass boy