X-Raided - That Siccness lyrics

[Intro] From the depths of Hell Comes the muthaf**in b**h k**a The diary of a madman In case you didn't know you fuccin wit a psycho [Verse 1 X-Raided] A crazy n***a'll write some "Psycho Active" n***a sh** k**in b**hes and n***as that actually think that they can get with this Figurin they kiss a dick step but never come close To the n***a that's known for poppin the muthaf**in mos Voices in the head is the reason that I'm k**in I'm lovin the way my .9 split your a** up like a prism I'm crazy as f** you shoulda known I'm hella locco If you f** with me I guarantee I'm gonna smoke yo a** Casue I blast with my 9 millimeter If I can't beat ya The gat will defeat ya If my bullet reach ya Straight to your forehead your dead in your grave It's time to meet Grim Reaper A n***a like the X Loc no joke though So hold 4 yo hoe I let the b**h k**in go and turn into a nympho But no I don't think so I gots to k** all b**hes Is it cause I'm crazy, or living with that siccness? That siccness - that cure, I really don't think there is one The only way to k** yourself is a s**a pound of gizzun And I am not the wizzun To go out like a prison I guess I'm gonna die from that siccness, I'm dizzun [Verse 2 (Either S.A.C. or Cyco Loc or Young Meek)] My siccness, my siccness, I'm out to get paid If you gots to rip up sh** I'm slangin raiser blades Cause I don't give a f** who you f** up Just reach down deep my n***a and give that buck up A Heights n***a own that money and power trips up You gotta let your nuts hang cause mine is scrapin cement It's the siccness I gotta k** a cracker with the quickness Like walk into his house like a stranger I grabbed a white b**h by her neck out of anger The husband came in, I see no pecawood steppin I didn;t say sh** I let my tech do the checkin The sight was scandalous the way I left these muthaf**as I lynched em both and had em hangin from a rubber (SAC is straight filled with that siccness) [Interlude- X-Raided] Born in the muthaf**in Gardens Baby k**in til there's blood all over the room Kickin that deuce-four sh** and smokin n***as for the funk up [Verse 3 Brotha Lynch Hung] That siccness kicks in that n***a that n***a that raise the sh** grips The realer the n***a the siccness clicks My n***a the roughness rips And I'm what you call a muthaf**in prophet Muthaf**as want the rip style but ain't sayin sh** I got them n***as on the fiend Give em a little to f** with them have em fading for the substance n***as'll smoke spliff but won't develop a siccness Lynch ya ignored n***a check first I held em at gunpoint broke raw The muthaf**in baby k**as gunsmoke led Straight to the baby's head My nostrils flare Veins peak The muthaf**in .9 went boom Brains leak The n***a Lynch's siccness kicked in punk From the wretched of baby brains Leakin from the chrome you won't know what's goin on unless ya peeped at "n***a Deep" verse That's causin fits So when I get the 12 gauge and start pumpin it Infants - the desolate's fiend for d**h to hit lean Grip the clip mean Rip the sh** out of a n***a's spleen Full of full hate Mickeys on my 08 Drinkin muthaf** dank Smokin n***as up crank Slangin a** n***a from the deuce-four Gardens Give em a bit of a wicked n***a to rip a 12 heart and It's a siccness That n***a Chaos hit me with the greens and sh** And I gave birth Wicked with that muthaf**in siccness [Verse 4] (Either S.A.C. or Cyco Loc or Young Meek) Siccness Doin it on my own since I was 12 and Go'd my witness That's what it's like f** my child servant but that's my business Ask me how I'm livin but I never say If I was to tell ya then ya wouldn't listen anyway In '84 a gang of n***as from LA came I put my quarter in to start to start the dope game I got the plug and then I hooked it with my partner E We hit the books we hit the spot location was the G Born with that siccness so that siccness runnin through my blood And danger not I reside and give to feed my love You have that siccness, that siccness make ya blast with the quickness same restraint with the intentions I'mma hit this Cause every weekend at the club n***as comin there With they f**in .22s bustin in the air A little somethin from ya bank to make the b**hes holla I set the sh** out to myself the Meadowview balla [Interlude- X-Raided] My n***a PeeWee Loc Finna kick that k**a sh** you know what I'm sayin n***as crazy as f** And dyin of that siccness [Verse 5 PeeWee Loc) (That siccness, That siccness) That siccness kicks in Cisco on my breath now I'm headin a pint of Gin Drunk as f** will I last til tomorrow Babys and fumes now I'm livin in the bottle (The bottle) Time's up caught slippin in a fantasy Mind gone (Brain gone) No sense of reality Sane or insane which one will a n***a try (187 I'm seeing psycho in PeeWee's eyes) Split personality now it's time for a f**in change Locs on in the dark and I don't know my f**in name Deeper and deeper into the bottle I'm thinkin about suicide (k**in the next n***a to tell the truth I don't wanna die) I sit cryin in the corner sh** got me trippin I grab my .9 for some led (I got ya clip we can't be slippin) Slap the extra clip in, nobody here to stop me Psycho k**in PeeWee, and PeeWee wants to pop me .9 to the head and I'm drippin sweat (Psycho you won't do it, PeeWee Loc you want to bet) In the corner still trippin Thoughts keep on cloudin me I'm at the point of no return Ha-ha, I'm out [Verse 6 X-Raided] That siccness I k**ed 50 people and they hautin me I sit in the middle of a star with some candles lit thinkin Maybe I should do that It's k**in me softly my brain is gone and it ain't comin back I coulda swore I saw my n***a Psycho standin over me I know it wasn't him cause he's been buried for a week The silence of the black sheep Deep in the middle of the night I start to sweat Window wide open with two holes in my neck And can't nobody tell me sh**, Loc cause every time I close my eyes I hear Psycho say: ("Yo cuz I thought we had a deal") Mouth wrapped around the barrel and I taste steel