lirik lagu bingethinkers – sick
[intro: swarmy & rinse]
yo, rinse, i’m feelin’ sick man
no doubt swarms
i need medicine, yeah
so many say they’re ill
just make ’em wanna f-ckin’ vomit
uh, yeah, we ain’t havin’ this sh-t man
that’s why we bingethinkers
ain’t havin’ this sh-t
check it out!
[verse 1: rinse]
sick of the emails, the details, the time lost to females
the needles, the “what if he fails?” [?] retail
cd sales ain’t gettin’ ’em, what the f-ck am i [?] ’em
my medicine comes around bottles to cause [?]
my peoples, got one shot, nah, there’ll be no sequels
with rebels, walk streets [?]
[?] thinkin’ it’s lost with cans of cheap pale
in hand [?] we fail to plan
now we see h-ll, what do we dwell? too proud to seek help
so we fail, how do we grow if we don’t eat well?
the sea swells, oceans arisin’, nah, i don’t feel well
the demons to stalk earth, lurk in church steeples
my [?] poor, broker than feeble
while we sellin’ our souls, k!llin’ ourselves with cheap thrills
the street tells, voicin’ our pain but give us hope we can change
take the change and soarin’ the wings of eagles
[turntablism: 2buck]
“real quick, real sick”
“rappers steady makin’ hits, f-ck that!”
“immediate mcs”
“when mcs start flippin’, i’ll be stickin’ ’em off”
“real sick” “rappers”
“you catch the fever like a chronic epidemic”
“breathe life in the speaker and try to revive”
“that real sh-t” “overcome this gimmick sh-t”
[verse 2: swarmy]
i’m sick as -rs-nic in a cigar pack
sick of the pack, sick of f-ckin’ stickin’ to the track
sick of [?] sick of corporate traps
sick of days working to afford a tax, but more than that
of course i’m sick of sick c-nt rappers and their sickenin’ raps
takin’ [?] awards, give ’em back!
on sick leave, i’m so sick, believe me
i’m sick as a dog but the [?] just won’t see me
i’m sick of job security droppin’ by the minute
and curious to why i’m in it
back break but i’m breakin’ your time in it
six, seven, eight, nine a minute, what i scr-p to catch seconds
bill still stackin’ while the bank account wreckin’s
didn’t recognise my wallet, have to stop checkin’
but this is my night so why would i let a record?
feelin’ sick of the mic, bunk side, choppin’ records
check it out
[turntablism: 2buck]
“real quick, real sick”
“rappers steady makin’ hits, f-ck that!”
“immediate mcs”
“when mcs start flippin’, i’ll be stickin’ ’em off”
“real sick” “rappers”
“you catch the fever like a chronic epidemic”
“breathe life in the speaker and try to revive”
“that real sh-t” “overcome this gimmick sh-t”
[chorus]
we ain’t havin’ it, oh, oh
we ain’t havin’ it, no, no
we ain’t havin’ it, ah, ah
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