Sick Wid It chords and lyrics - E-40

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[Intro 1]
[C][F#dim][C]
[F#m][C]

[Verse 1]
What's up [C]cousin?
What's [D]up
Bobby?
What's going on?
It's your [C]little nephew,
[F#]Turfy, [C]man.
What is [F#m]it, bo[C]y?
What's going [F#m]on, family?
[C]There's a lot of shit that needs to be said,
big cousin.
Talk [F#]to me, I talk [Ebm]back.
First [C]of all, I'm going to [Em]start by just
[C]saying we can't be fucked with her.
And [F#]you know it.
[C]Ooh, got all the whole hood
in this motherfuck[F#]er, man
The whole story, [C]sick with it, nigga
Clip him [F#]run nin' this shit, partner
Look out, kid, [C]oyster perpetual
Cushion cut bezel, I'm [F#m]busy
I ain't even had time to eat
a fortune cookie
[C]Since I signed with
BME, every promoter
And [F#m]every agency in the industry
been tryin' to book me
Mack[C]in' ass folding, what'd that do?
[Em]Sometimes me, [F#]always [F#m]you
[Em]Man, you a [C]real -ass nigga, man, you a boss
If [Em]I had your hand, I would've
[F#m]been and cut m[F#]ine off
[C]A cult followin' hustlers, they love me
Kill a tree and put [F#m]a rock
in the hos[F#]pital over me
If you see [C]me up in the
mountains with a lion I am
Iron
Nigga, don't help me,
my nigga help the mountain lion
Chalupas,
Revolut,
Jabra, thousand dollar stacks
[Em]Turn a couple of keys into a
couple hundred racks
The main [C]drag, the soil,
the blacktop
The grabber[F#], the
D -spot, we open like ice
got a deal, [C]mate!
Motherfuckers know!
Nigga, this big 40 wider,
The ambassador of the [F#]bite, nigga!
Nigga, [C]we start eatin' over here,
[Cdim]motherfucker![F#m]
[C]Niggas, we can step your motherfuckin' white up,
nigga!
Look out [F#m]pimp, [C]hit me on my chirp,
I got that work
[F#m]Fuck everyb[F#]ody else,
I got myself [F#m]on my shirt
[C]Better hurry up and come and get em,
we got the lowest rates
[F#m]I'm telling you pimpin'
cause they goin' like hotcakes
[C]Cops come and spoil it, we flushing
it down the toilet
[Em]Throw it in the battery acid
[F#m]and then de[F#]stroy it
[Em]Pay at[C]tention and learn,
while I teach you how to [B]grit and grind
[F#]15 -5 all the time
[C]These square ass rappers,
they get a few bucks, then [F#]they
Lose contact, get out [F#m]of touch
with [C]the, with the streets
We stick to the turf like cleats,
[F#m]off the leash
We thirsty, we hungry, we beast
[Em]Look out[C], watch out,
here come the jump outs
[Em]Hide your [F#]dope and your anus
And put the [F#m]weed out
[Em]For they b[C]eat us and choke us
and take our funds
And [F#]shoot us with them taser guns
[C]You niggas'll get your motherfuckin'
head knocked off fuckin' [F#]with us, boy
[C]Nigga, we been [F#]doin' [F#dim]this shit, nigga
Niggas [C]need to bow the fuck down
and pay [F#m]homage, [C]nigga
Nigga, been stealin' our shit for years,
[F#]40
[C]Niggas afraid to talk around these
motherfuckin' suckers, [F#m]whoa
[C]The whole enchilada,
the whole [F#]taco[F#m]
Mothafucka, I'm a cop -o
[C]Play with hunnid round drum[F#m]s
[F#]Me and m[F#m]y
Uso on
[Em]A stingy nig[C]ga,
watch every penny that I spend
[F#]Go to any hood in the world and fit right in
[C]A young nigga with a old soul
A busy [F#]nigga, put the president on [C]hold
Ride dogs, 26 -inch toes,
got the [F#m]inside of
the lows
Smokin' like broke
Stiles
You can [C]find me in the mall,
buyin' up all the clothes
Or an
[F#m]ATL in
Club 112, throwin' them bowls
Left and [Em]right arms [C]froze
Cold like the ice from the
cooler, just left the [F#m]jeweler
Rose gold,
Frank
Muller[Em], I smoke [C]big
Grown weed in my garage, [Em]po lice roll up,
I got [C]a cannabis crack
Money, power, and respect,
motherfucker
[F#m]Thought he tol[C]d you niggas might
[F#m]We hun[F#]gry, nigga
[C]We soup with a fork around this [F#m]bitch,
mate
[C]You know what mean?
Step your motherfuckin' weight up, nigga
[F#]Your nig[C]ga's pockets is touchin',
motherfucker
[F#m]This is
[C]Thorn[F#]
[C][F#]
[C]You're a [F#]hater
[C]You're a hater
You're [F#]a hater
[F#m]You're hater