this is poison And your secrets keep you sick This is poison, this is poison And your secrets keep you sick And when she cries she screams inside Her secrets
Translation: The Fold. Your Secrets Keep You Sick.
know now, What I've found out This is poison, this is poison. And your secrets keep you sick. And this is poison, this is poison. And your secrets keep you sick
get you while I pass you in your Range Nigga ride ya shotgun in the car wit' your friends And what the fuck you wanna do? But wanna blow out your brains
deny Just grab yo' bottles and keep sippin', throw your hands in the sky All of my, people, keep it, goin' You little sucka' nigga tryna keep it a secret but we blowin' you
ink minks And little doggies dyed pink ''cause I know ya wanna spend your last, before you even think If you know somethin', speak the shit, I can keep a secret
clap your ears [Verse 3: King Syze] If you wanna put your money up then muthafucker then put it For your family's sanity man, I wish that you wouldn'
rock it up an chop like La-Bobbitt pushin the 5 whip through the projects til the led 9 spits nigga you rhyme sick, but you could never fuck around wit
Look at the sword I wield, you will taste my steel Lyrical Fitness is no secret of course But the secret to creativity, hidin' your sources Preserve the
keep sippin', throw your hands in the sky All of my, people (people), keep it (keep it), goin' (wassup) You little sucka' fucka' tryna keep it a secret but we blowin' you
), keep it (keep it), goin' (wassup) You little sucka' nigga tryna keep it a secret but we blowin' you up Better get it, better grip if you ain't know
come get you while I pass you in your Range Nigga ride ya shotgun in the car wit' your friends And what the fuck you wanna do? But wanna blow out your
keep it (keep it), goin' (wassup) You little sucka' nigga tryna keep it a secret but we blowin' you up Better get it, better grip if you ain't know that