| Sicknature:
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| A yo Im sickmatic, in your system like a scary virus
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| Super insane, I dont clear rooms I clear asylums
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| Snowgoons lead the underground, no need to bear a compass
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| Competition gets burned promptly like it´s wearing nylon
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| Im about to get all these crying rappers demolished
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| It´s judgement night like bumping Biohazard & Onyx
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| Fuck the polished and their obvious facade
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| They´re trying to ruin hip-hop, we give it cardiac massage
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| We are sick with it and we are eager to increase the fever
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| And stay quick on our feet like cheetahs till the reapor greets us
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| My team is the elite of evil geniuses
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| We are giants, you are probably looking for some magic beans to reach us
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| Opponents stand like statues and in pain
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| We are bad news and with the 90´s rap tunes in our veins
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| We hit the f*ckin game like we bag nukes and grenades
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| You get an angry snowman tattoed on your brain
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| Sean Strange:
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| I got a warrior mentality, Our faculty real
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| My agony build like me if I don’t have any pills
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| You never put in work homey, We keep the culture alive
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| And you a fake and fronting faggot dog you vocally lie
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| I’m calling your bluff, Watch how shit get awkward as fuck
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| You ain’t tough or psychotic your a talkative drunk
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| I’m a New York giant. |
| We been dominating globally
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| Reload the heat and pop your fucking head off of your shoulders
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| Be aware of the contaminated nature of an armed robber
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| Known conniver with the drive to ride like a car bomber
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| You not a baller kid your jewelry and whip a rental
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| Beef with me I’ll fly a plane right through your fucking window
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| I rep from New York to the D homey the no fly
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| We don’t lie. |
| You never made it, Al Bundy at Polk High
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| We Nah Bro affiliated. |
| Read it and weep
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| Pull the blade from under my tongue and let it eat through your cheek
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| Chorus (Sean Strange)
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| We can’t turn back now, We on our way to the top
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| We gonna rise up above all the hate but we not
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| Ever changing who we are and when my people arrive
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| Snowgoons, Hip Hop we gonna keep it alive
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| Now Say It, We Won’t Die, We Won’t Die, We Won’t Die
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| The future lie right in front of your eyes |