| I’m sick, I’m ill, all my birds on chicken pill
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| All my herbs get flipped with skill
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| In my own world getting lift as steel
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| Get it lit I will, I’m into kill
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| Frontline soldiers in the field
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| Only like girls with sex appeal, no more drugs we need extra pills
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| Keep turning up, keep turning up
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| Tryna make conversations gurning up
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| All my stoners burning up
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| Join the Cult I know you heard of us
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| One of us, yeah one of us
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| If you think you missed out we got the omnibus
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| Check out the highlights cause we been on a buzz
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| All these stage shows have got me on some sluts
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| I ain’t playing games or naming names
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| Tryna levitate like David Blaine
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| Smoking strains I don’t even know
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| Tryna sell Mary off my Vodafone
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| Treat the world like a mobile home
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| Like its my house any zone I go
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| Real recognise real if you know you know
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| (If you know you know)
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| If you know, you know
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| BLAH Cult Gang, if you know you know
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| If you know, you know
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| 616, if you know you know like
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| If you know, you know
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| Yung Sweg Lawds, if you know you know
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| Pound selling gang, if you know you know
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| A-P-E, if you know you know
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| I’m ill I’m sick and I’m milking it
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| Acting like a cunt but I’m still a prick
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| I’m a simple man, I like simple things
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| Alls I need is a ciggy and a drink to sip
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| I’m in a club on a business trip
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| With a big bag of drugs on a bindle stick
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| Add it up like arrhythmic, I put two and two together and got triple six
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| Ig’nant shit, I don’t give a shit
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| Chip a chip bag and tick a tick
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| Brick Pelly Posse Crew Syndicate
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| Coming through clean like you missed a bit
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| I’m a B Movie motherfucking Millionaire
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| Thinking clear when this shits a blur
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| Put you on your arse like you missed your chair
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| Truth be told I’m too blitzed to care, I’m rare
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| Middle finger in the air like fuck it
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| I’ll sober up when the drinks not free
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| Polly wanna cracker but she isn’t getting shit from me
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| I’m falling, no dough left, went all in
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| The angel on me shoulder kept talking
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| But I ignored 'em like an ex calling
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| If you know, you know
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| BLAH Cult Gang, if you know you know
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| If you know, you know
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| 616, if you know you know like
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| If you know, you know
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| Yung Sweg Lawds, if you know you know
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| Pound selling gang, if you know you know
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| A-P-E, if you know you know |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song CHICKEN PILL, artist - Black Josh. Album song Attack of the 50,000 ft SWEG LAWDS from Outer Space, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп