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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeSo Sick Wit It
Girl show your wobble outI'm not Queen Latifah but I set it offI'm lookin like a tight rainbow, CangosGot my blue rulesLookin' like candy so I'm goodie two shoesCall me Sproose Goose cause my clothes so flyI'm not Howard Hughes, but I'm not a sane guyI'm a Big Mac, you just a small fryTryin' so hard to get that swagger like mineI got them steps on my head I guess my mind wandersTry to emulate my lifestyle like condomsI'm fly on the mic, I'm fly as a DjI keep a thick chick on the wire like Wee BeyHe say she say that I'm so handsomeAnd play keep away from his girl like ransomSorry that your girls all heroes like SylarYou know I'm from the south, I stay dirty like TylerSo sick wit it that they call me EbolaMy boom box handy, blastin' that stinkYou can Marcus like Camby they call me the TechCause nobody can touch me, I'm fire with a fadeI ain't a lazy boy but I'm always gettin laidI'm jack of all trades I can do no wrongI make a huge fart and it sound like a songI talk jibber jabber and it comes out wordsI shit out diamonds, you flossin my turdsI don't like ice...a little bit of gold and I'm niceThe Cool Kids understand my plightI'm a simple Sam, I'm only sick wit it cause that's who I amI keep that shit slick like my name was PamAnd even if I didn'tI'd be the flyest nigga drivin' around in a CivicAnd for those who didn't get it you should play it backI'm sick like a dog on crack, for realerSo sick wit it that they call me Ebola
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