do away with this negativity It's a golden day, we can force them to step down Step down, step down Get down mother fucker Fuck it
fakes and frauds it's a fucking fashion show total compromise will have them sell their soul. all the negative all the useless influence all the emptiness all
Translation: Sick Of It All. Step Down.
the fakes and frauds it's a fucking fashion show total compromise will have them sell their soul. all the negative all the useless influence all the emptiness all
just need some sleep I got a sick obsession I'm seein it in my dreams I'm lookin down every alley I'm makin those desperate calls I'm stayin up all night
my heart and ran it straight into the planet Into the dirt, I can no longer stand it Now my respect I demand it I'ma take control of this relationship, command it
the 13th.(Ch Ch Ch Ch Ch) Aight you Lil' Kim clone clown, All this buffoonery shit stops now. Time for you to lay down, I'm sick of the fraud, I put
You betta not step Now nigga move back Let me catch my breath Bring it, bring it back to the floor So sick with an ass so fat It's Shawnna, Twist
is at? We got the real live shit Fuck y'all niggaz wanna do It's all fucked up now What I'ma do now, huh? What I'ma do now? It's all fucked up now
in casinos while I'm gambling with Arafat Money long, watch me purchase pieces of the Almanac Y'all already know I got the streets bust While I make ya bow down
and show it to your face, boo Not behind your back And let you see how you gettin' murdered from the back If it wasn't for the flicks, would you be all
Saturday, stepping into the club The music made me wanna tell the DJ, turn it up I feel the energy all around And my body can't stop movin' to the sound
you make it rain when you throwin' change in a fountain Flow sick, crazy, derranged, need counselin' He say I ain't all that, she say I'm outstandin' Them lames all
blizzard Crocodile lizzard pinky ring ignorant; im careful who i step too when i step too and if i choose first she choose me then she special long walks all
Pink Friday to Friday the 13th Aight you Lil Kim clone clown all this buffoonery, the shit stops now time for you to lay down, I'm sick of the fraud I
can sound the alarm You can call out your guards You can fence in your yard You can pull all the cards But I won't back down, oh, no I won't back down
forget you, no For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme of my life So sick it'll blow up the mic, it'll put the dyna in mite Yeah, it'll make the dopest
