Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tick'd (Ft. Rusty Chains), artist - Longshot
Date of issue: 17.10.2005
Song language: English
Tick'd (Ft. Rusty Chains) |
Only way out is up; |
fuck what you skwakin about |
Little Rocky with your mouth full of nuts |
Pullin your stunts, smilin in my face and junk |
E’rything ain’t always what it seem to be with these chumps |
I’m givin 'em funk, mixed with the soul and the skunk |
Feel the thump from the track when the bassline bump |
Cop a shot, rock your box, ain’t a dude in this world |
Be provin him wrong, e’ry night we keep 'em movin along |
With beautiful songs, the fifth life is ugly as sin |
I come for your friend, his name might be stuck to the end |
Pen and pad has been my dad cause poppa never came around |
He left me and my momma naked in a bucket, fuck it |
I make my styles marry the production, somethin |
Gotta give I murdered my kid cause now the ends |
Got my granny achin, wakin up at six in the morn' |
At 71 to go to work so I steady tick like a bomb |
It’s all over, when my voice ushers the drums |
Rappers girls be winkin at me while they suckin they thumbs |
See most of these MC’s ain’t nuttin but crumbs |
The type of cats that like footlongs stuffed in they buns |
If I ever had kids they’d probably bully your son |
Steal on him, take his lunch money and run |
I start hittin on your wifey while I’m scummy offa rum |
And if that bitch hates my guts |
I know she’ll love me when she comes |
But I ain’t crushin if she ugly as sin |
I cain’t fuck with fat chicks who rock skullies and Timbs |
Shit only fine women gon' buff with my jim |
Scuff with they shins, maybe if I’m lucky there’s twins |
(Hell yeah) I ain’t a player though I’m scruffy and thin |
But my shit pumps like the blood under your skin |
Play my single, cats be actin gully when it spins |
I kill mics and keep vice steady dustin for my prints |