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First you take me to the limit
Then expect me to stop
You know I'm sick and tired of
Waiting for the penny to drop
You make a living out of making

off the hitlist
Ironic, them hoes fell in love with rich dick
Huh, want a cute lesbian, it's a difference
I don't want no dyke hoes, ain't on sick

thing
(It's all just "money, money" these days)
To live the dream we've been
Working since we were fifteen
It's a pretty sick job for no pay
And you're

my time
I don't pay it no mind
I'm sick of all these lies
Sick and fuckin tired
I'm sick and fuckin tired
Of all these motherfuckers always hittin up

it that day"
Dick stiff, balaclava, tape on the grip
Hands reach from the pit
Massa reach for the whip
Preacher turn away sick
He said you would pay

shit in the air
My father got leukemia, he just left critical care
Not to mention mama's got dementia, man, she's always feelin' sick
I try to help

Everyone told me that I'm underrated
U pay for the love but you hate it, holla at demo my demo be banging 
Kaioken times what my name is 
Six, teen.

Can't tell till the label, pay me well
So well that it actually makes me swell
Like I'm allergic to the money, goddamn
I'm sick, I'm sick and I'm sick

This shit take some skill
Mr cap-A-Lot, nigga, who you ever kill?
Damn, girl out her ring
Now she sick she can't pay her bill

Keep yo lil' granny safe

Nowhere Fast

Lunachicks

Luxury Problem

1999

We've seen every floor 
Of every motel six 
We got dirty clothes and lost guitars 
And we're all sick 
It's a small price to pay 
And we pay it every

venomous decline Of the ocean's infestation Certain death compels Irritating toxic smells Beaches wreaking sick intent Greed constitutes lies Pay off

skates
It's sick the price of medicine, pay big, we'll put you on your feet again

Open up your eyes just to check that you're asleep again, 
President gas

I have no fear
When my baby's drawing near
She whispers in my ear again

I'm in love with a contract killer
Always on my mind
I'm worried sick

remember
Workin' on my sick days, even if I miss pay, but that’s just how I display
I made bitches outta good girls, you just straight bitch made
Everyday's

But if it goes up, I hope I will pop
Need the money and time I put in to pay off
I got sick styles like Harry with the flu
Spitting straight facts y'all

GOT SAVED, THE SICK GOT HEALED,
MONEY CAME TO PAY OUR BILLS IN THE NICK OF TIME WHEN THE DOCTORS STOPPED BELIEVING,
SHE STILL LED THE SUNDAY SINGING
TEN

Never take no truce
You make me sick
Atchoo
But I'ma pay my dues
And while you do your don'ts
I can see your blues
So you can paint me in any colour you

craic
I dinnit like the postman tack yer letters back
Sick of yer phonecalls, I cannit pay you back
On a bankrupt mish
Arnly way it stops is if ya

y'all don't see the work
I might bleed and hurt but I love my life
God put me to work

No chill, no chill
Too sick no pills
How you gonna pay the bills?

stuck in does/
Brick by brick, this the 92 that Jay lost/ 
Can't help but feel sick bout days lost, hope it pays off/
This that arm leg leg arm head in

p’s but not no bench yea you should get ya weight up
Work for who these nigggas sick but go and get ya pay cut 
Know i can’t sleep it’s time to eat my

a day growing rich
With a bad ass bitch and a stack that's sick
Any day could be the pay stub I cash back in
All my bags in my studio it's the usual

I've been all over the place
Looking for what they call a safe space
To be yourself, I know it's cliché
But I'm sick and tired of having to pay
Debts

cheezon say hee bhari TV dramon kee likhayi
Contagious beats, pay spit karta bohat sick
Faaslay rakhain sab, jab controversial topics
Deep pockets say