are never What they seem, when you cannot feel. When will you see me smile? And when will you seem worthwhile. Waiting for a chance To do the right, sick and tired
mouth when I told you to leave 'em call it quits did I really say I was sick and tired of you did I really backed you up and said that we are through and
Wanna ban rap? Stand back, before you get hurt It's the only thing makin pay besides smoke and work On a mission listen more chips my goal and position
eh, eh, eh. Get out my face. Check it. Mobb shit bitch. Lynch Mobb mane. Eh, eh. The Lu-Lun-iz 3 Times me Ager Man Bart Let me turn up the heat
to say back it up, face the truth not a threat, just a fact see right through ,the way you act sick and tired of letting this slip un-turn our backs
water and stop abusing in every sources inna Africa America call back your soldiers America move wey from Africa America call back your soldiers America move wey from Africa ooyyy mi sick and tired
in god we trust blood lust They claw, scratch and scrape for scraps Asthma grips and grabs hold they breath with iron grasp until they lungs collapse Sick and tired
didn't even make it So if you have that frame of mind you go ahead and break it I'm sick and tired of feeling responsibility for all of you ungratefuls
sick and tired because i have tried but it?s so damn hard to keep you satisfied and you the liar all that you do is leave me sick and tired
s been lately, but I fucked you like 15 times And you just take and take, and you just fuck everyone over in the end anyways Okay and number 2, being
of my and i'm tired of always changing i'm tired of being seen the path is leading homeward bound only god knows where i 've been i got sick of all my
spell and like that I'm back where the highest form dwell it's right back Just like them 9 milli shells that systematically let off and murdered Sean
back to back buckin my squares But I ain't bitchin I ain't scared I ain't budgin, in fact the thrill alone turns me on Got me smiling, laughin...Clutchin
tcha know ho' Okay enough is enough, time to get that off my bladder And dig deep into the subject matter You know what? You know what? I'm sick and tired of rappers not real And
tired, so tired, Sick and tired of it all, I'm so tired, sick and tired, I'm so tired, sick and tired of it all, yeah. You turn the truth, then you turn
the Descendents? Can we turn our phones off and get lost in The Simpsons? I feel inches away from getting swallowed by darkness. And I know that you're tired, but can you draw back
