(*Verse 1*) [Sicx]
Off the Rossi twisted, I'm not yo average package
Snatch it, too bad ya had to miss it, English keeps me lifted
Wicked I come, one good leg to kick it
Mob walkin til I'm crippled
Talkin sick wit it type of shiznit, til it get noted that I'm liquid
Quick wit bustin on all you rivals
All about survival, liabale, to burn up every bible
Cuz ain't no fuckin wit my style, dial 1-800-fuck-it
Cuz I'm zoned up out my mind
And based on the notion that it's kill a n***a nine times
Sonic boom like Guile, Dr. Doom proper room wit space
I'm off the wall like Michael Myers, cream like Dreyers
I is, certified fifty, fifty one
Wouldn't it be one hella've sight tryin to get me
Sticky as a 'gasm, as I be leavin clits with hickeys
English Gold over Mickey's
Incredible like bitch be tryin to pull sixty-six point sixty
Victim full of fish, cook 'em shook 'em like yahtzee
I'm mo' hated than a Nazi
Swartzan***as is my posse, try and stop me

(*Chorus*) [Sicx]
Brotha Lynch keeps me tremendous
Tall Cann keeps me tremendous
X-Raided keeps me tremendous
And these be my brothers an they keep me in this
Fig Naytion keeps me tremendous
Capone, and COS, keeps me tremendous
Annihilation keeps me tremendous
Now these is swartzan***as an they keep me in this
(*Verse 2*) [Sicx]
I got some shit up on my mind
That I juss can't shake
Just give me a microphone, a Phonk Beta beat
Watch me eat these n***as up like Jason
Chasin you through Camp Crystal Lake
Like a wolf on crank, hit the dank
Gas the tank up, put on the make-up
And come back to life like Brandon Lee
Hit the corner, wit a four-four
Loner on a one way trip off that water
Run fo yo life, the mic rock hard
I'm fuckin wit no grease, no love fo the police
Watch for the boner, bend over, swig the Olde E
The microphone fling, the leather chrome green
Left the scene clean, like death on Halloween
Like a hollow tip, smoke somethin mean
Broke the mic, one for you one for me
And any emcee who flex, cuz like that mic I'm breakin necks
Walk the train tracks like Stand By Me
Lookin for any dead body
I'ma grit my teeth like a pit with meat, leave yo brain gone like Muhammad Ali
Mista Nightrider's creepin up by the minute, sky's the limit
Super-duper storm trooper, gotta watch my back like Martin Luther
See me comin wit my brights lights out
Tremendous, that's what Sicx is all about, feel me
(*Chorus*) [Sicx]
Black flags keeps me tremendous
Dickie saggin keeps me tremendous
Belini Way keeps me tremendous
Do or die double E, n***a deep up in this
Old English keeps me way twisted
Tequila lime keeps me way twisted
Gets me in the mood to handle unfinished biz-ness
Intoxication keeps a n***a in this

(*Verse 3*) [Brotha Lynch Hung]
I mix my gin wit my Ole E, tremendous
Hit 'em all up, get 'em all up, out they suspenders
With my big bad automag, toe tag
For that meat I'm bottomless I betta be glad
I got 'em this, straight, heated
The Last Dragon ninja wit my pants saggin, gaggin
I'm sick music made, sicker than a pit in shit
I'm wit Sicx, Tall Cann and Fig
Dicks big, got you fiendin fo the sickness, Swartzan***a

(*Chorus*) [Brotha Lynch Hung]
Green weed gets me tremendous
Juicy clits get me tremendous
Loose lips get me tremendous
Swartzan***a an you know I'm in this
My n***a Sicx he got me in this
Tall Cann, I told ya I'm in this
My n***a Fig, I'm glad you in this
I put that on my mama I'm a make my grip
Swartzan***a, all the way to represent
Ya know, it's the way we gonna do it
Nine-seven, an forever, can't even stop it
Can't even knock our hustle cuz we're tremendous
An ya best believe that
Swartzan***a, that's right give it to ya here
Mr. Cann and I'm out