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Liquor Sicc Lyrics

Artist: Brotha Lynch Hung
Album: The Best Of Brotha Lynch Hung

Look up in the sky it's a motherfuckin slug
Some nigga done let one off and only my cousins sheddin' blood
That loccest muthafucka from 29 st. throwin up his flag
some nigga got madd and went to the crib with a .45 mag
returned to the set-up and let my cousin have it
that nigga that died for the garden blocc
gang did time for the garden blocc
and ended up stuck in a muthafuckin casket but i dont be givin a fuck
im tappin up in your program before you know it
I'm creepin up on ya in a licorice dark black drop-top broham
with a 12 gauge pump in da trunk and a clip full of funk
and a fat purple kush blunt so call it what you want
I call it the fever of da funkhouse
Dumpin gauge shells in that ass leavin you face down
chest down with a gang of guts hangin out yo ass nigga
you know tha process they wanna kill me
now I'm a dead man walkin to my funeral can you feel me
now and if die before your set gets blasted
that's on the garden cause I'm gonna rise up out my casket

Chorus: repeat x2

I'm liquor sicc and I just might lose control
so load your clips loccs cause we ridin for our foes

And im out in ' 65 hardtop impala lookin for that 187
there we go and right behind em bustin wit my mac 11
straight bumpa to bumpa 12 gage pumpin was that little X loccsta
givin up his set and dumpin on niggas just like hes supposed ta
nigga this is real deal shit its not about crip or blood
it's about pay back that family loves
so nigga now fuck yo whole click
like 24 deep they tryin ta kill me fo my fuckin tapes
them baby rapes so nigga get out my fuckin face
If I was really bangin niggaz would know
cause I'd have they whole set lookin like L.A. when da earthquake hit
nigga fuckin wit my tech I'm from da garden blocc
No matter what nobody say I'm makin my money
and not lettin that bangin shit get in my way
Niggaz get mad they wanna see the lynch rippin
I'm wearing blue yeah but motherfucker I ain't even trippin
but for cousin Q-Ball, Mr.Doc,and Sicx my cousin eclipse
and 2 of my kidz nigga catch these clips

Chorus

[Hung]
There aint no fuckin way my cousin's
gonna lay up in a casket wit no retaliation
there aint no fuckin way that motherfucker died for that blocc
so lets heat them motherfuckin glocks (2x)

Comments/Interpretations

by james on 7/13/2008 8:56pm
perfect

by james on 7/13/2008 9:01pm
perfect sicc made

by psyklone bbk!! all day!! on 2/18/2009 9:29pm
lynch is fukin sicc made!!!

by Tricckk<333 on 6/30/2009 3:22pm
MuTha Fuknn Licour Sicc<33

by locc on 3/1/2010 4:27pm
whoever put these lyrics its cc so fix that shit and put gloCC and fuCC the right way

by ICE LOC on 5/7/2010 8:47pm
THiZ GANG$tA

by lynch on 10/2/2010 12:22am
lyrics wrong listen carefully to the song

by CORP on 11/5/2010 3:52pm
Sicck funkin song

by the siccness on 11/8/2010 3:14pm
he says "went to the crib with a .44 mag" not a .45

by dank siccnesa on 5/20/2011 12:26pm
Close enuff. Fuck

by G-X LoC^C on 9/21/2011 6:35pm
IT AINT .44 ITZ .45 IT JUS SOUNDS LYKE HE SAYD .44 MAG