Go Sick

Ayo, it's Virus Syndicate
Franky Nuts, bleh

They go ham, I go harder
Make shit bang and get darker
I got heart from my father
Hartford hate, I'm ready and on target
I make the world know this

Virus, I make the world know is
Tiger blood in my fibers
Bringing that sickness into the cyphers
This is Disciple, sick gang
Just blew off the game with a big bang
I'm a sick man, ain't no medicine cure

Adrenaline pumping up in my core
Melanin run in my blood and my thoughts
Said I was a fuck up and I would be poor
They didn't grow up with nothing, for sure
This is a miracle, I got it all

Yo, ain't no way to hold out
Yo, fam don't fuck with me now
Yo, no way of holding back
Yo, everybody go sick now
Yo, ain't no way to hold out
Yo, fam don't fuck with me now
Yo, no way of holding back
Yo, everybody go sick now
Go sick

Don't fuck with me
Goddamn!
Don't fuck with me

Look what I'm doing for the game
Walked in the snow and the rain
Your flow's just overly lame
And that's why nobody knows your name
Sick gang till I die, I'm gonna hold in the grave
Yeah, you don't wanna get overly brave
It's game over when I roll in a rave

I came to shoulder the blame
It's Virus controlling the game
Dun know, we put a hole in the game
Came cold in the game and that's why it's frozen again
And if anybody's doubting sick gang then we show them again
'Cause I might go nuts like Franky and just blow them away

Yo, ain't no way to hold out
Yo, fam don't fuck with me now
Yo, no way of holding back
Yo, everybody go sick now
Yo, go sick, yo, go sick
Yo, go sick, yo, go sick
Yo, ain't no way to hold out
Yo, fam don't fuck with me now

Go sick



Credits
Writer(s): Frank Ello Leonard Notenboom, David Hindley, Nikhil Nagarkar
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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