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sick with it remix - ghosttherapper lyrics

[intro]:(ghost the rapper)
ayyo dj jeremyray call 9*11
im sick,im f*cking sick

[verse i]:(ghost the rapper)
i’m sick with the flow
sick with the rhythm
sick with the pen
and get ’em bit with the venom
don’t you even try
to rap with me
there’s no contendin’
when i’m on the mic
i simply spit it different
i believe in god
but i’m livin’ in my sinnin’
i try to be a good man
but i keep k!llin’
every single beat
that is within my vision
in every single written
not a single f*ck is given
dj jeremyray and ghost the rapper
bouta bring the flames
yeah
we bouta bring the pain today
to any sucka thinking
they can spray our way
nah
can’t step to us
can’t mess with us
and i’ll bet ya must
be some jealous f*cks
cause ya suck at rap
say you’re bustin’ gats
but you’re just a fat f*ck (im a real gangster)
and the aftermath
of attackin’ raps
left your ass in trash
and i’m snappin’ back
with a badder track
anybody in my radar
i’ll be clappin’ at
[hook]:(ghost the rapper)
sick wit it
sick wit it
sick wit it
any enemy
i get the pen and end ’em
sick wit it
sick wit it
sick wit it
any enemy
i get the pen and end ’em
sick wit it
sick wit it
sick wit it
any enemy
i get the pen and end ’em
sick wit it
sick wit it
sick wit it
any enemy’s dead

[verse ii]:(dj jeremyray)
yo,hold up stop the beat
let’s all agree
that that original wasn’t green
had to get some kush for it to lean
in the right direction steam
so this is a redo mix
yeah a re*do*mix flex
yeah i thought i told all you
not to mess with the moves
not to mess with ooze
now you”ll all sick like on booze
i’m coming in my vids like woo!
take it in like the rona’ like dude!
should’ve known not to spit
maybe keep a mask on and quit
but that’s what the public wants 100 bet
well my figure ain’t a bit
that you can f*ck up like cid’
and put the “a” on there like hit
on my head assassin’s shutting my lid
well i love and hate cause it wicked
but i took the bronze in 19
time to get the gold in bright bling
the big c while you get a big c,whoopty!
was he young and big with pity?
or was it all a dream in pandemic city?
well sí see,when ghost said ‘retired bee’
i said a wizy,ozzy,see you again king b
then he grizzly,trickly burned a d.t.a flyer
and rose the dark phoenix with the pen fighter (remix)
i think i’m sick to the point of l!cks
to get to the center prize
well that’s what you get*raised by hicks
centered by gamers and minded with advice
of my dad who had tricks
up his sleeve with the lyrical knifes
well he passed like the buckets i tried
and i haven’t got any medicine cause it priced
way more than i can afford so let’s dice
these lines like dealers so let’s get tied
cause you saying i need meds
get outta that bed
and look at these aligned illegal lines
wow!ghost got into me:here’s what he lined:
i got outta my bed
and i’m feeling like i’m dead
a migraine in the head
so i’m reaching for the meds
feeling like i got lit up
with twenty shots of led
but it don’t matter cause today
i gotta get the bread
wake up and i go up
to the closet for the suit
i put it on and then
i gotta get my shiny shoes
work is hard, but i can’t
just sit and sing the blues
i could always be a p*ssy
but a man is what i choose
i don’t wanna hear any excuses
ya gotta grind hard, don’t be useless
any weakness gotta use it
to your advantage
and k!ll em’ like your brutus
yo,i’m the best and it’s true
everybody knows
that i flex in the booth
everybody knows
that i’m better than you
they comin’ for my throat
put their neck in a noose
oh sh*t,the headache gave me a nice flow (that part was a ghost write from ghost to me)
were switchin’ like the swissin’
chocolate that you miss
haters can hate it’s a bless
but until then i can’t b*tch
cause i’m sick with it,hi witch!
[hook]:(ghost the rapper,dj jeremyray)
sick wit it
sick wit it
sick wit it
any enemy
i get the pen and end ’em
sick wit it
sick wit it
sick wit it
any enemy
i get the pen and end ’em
sick wit it
sick wit it
sick wit it
any enemy
i get the pen and end ’em
sick wit it
sick wit it
sick wit it
any enemy’s dead

[outro]:(dj jeremyray)
sick with it like ghost
i’m just having fun yo
slump

- ghosttherapper lyrics

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