Testi:
Sick Fix 1 3

to spare Got condos to build Schools are failing Communities in crisis Build something new And forget the old WE BELIEVE? (1/3 of the) houses

One of those nights warm beer, cold women I just don't fit in It goes 1, it goes 2, it goes 3-2 red dog in the hoodie too much "person" in your "ality

cop Clubs full of thick chicks with no bouse and tops Man the south...is hot like a bowl of grits We ain't broke, big-shot what you supposed to fix So sick

[Intro: Buddha Monk] Hahahaahahahahahahahahaha Once again it's the God Buddha Monk Representin the Zu 1-1-2, 4-4-1 Franklin Av. Peace to all my niggaz

the queen thinkin I'm gon' get her jeans I ain't Ginuwine, ma, my mission's mean All my nigga team fix the fix get the cream I sit in Bahamas, with Alyssa

in, [C-Loc] Let this begin, [J-Von] Like 10 to the 9, [C-Loc] To the 5, 4, 3, [J-Von] They ain't knowin what this camp life means to meee! [Verse 1

the narrow road Ayo, that's it from me, Plug 3, and Ali explode! [Verse 3: Q-Tip] When I rhyme, the effect just ripples You sound sick, I hope your

is act together No matter what the weather Now I'm sittin' at the bus stop waitin' like forever [SKIT #1] When oh when is the bus gonna come I'm getting sick

away Make like I'm okay Pretend I don't wanna stay Act like this ain't killing me I've tried 1 2, 3 too many times I've heard 1 3, 3 too many lies So