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So Sick - Michael Kiske

"I'm sick of finding there is no one you can trust I'm sick of hearing money making's a must I'm tired of seeing people slander behind backs I can't stand seeing you sneaking up my arse! I get ill when"

Car Sick - Gunna

"If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you (Metro) I count the cash through the week On a Tesla, I can't go to sleep I covered her body with C's I'm copping this drip overseas I like when she"

Sick Society - Cadaveres De Tortugas

"I hang down helpless into the water Impaled to a piece of iron, can't stand it longer Past 'n' future are the same I've got to forget myself I count on nobody only on my help Victim of this goddamn society"

Sick Pro - Ńemy

"Sick Pro with his big flow gimmicks, oh! Makin' you change your zip code in the minute - go! I've heard yo' song, you keep a strange pose in it, dog! My punchlines will leave holes in your home You need"

Love Sick - Cherish

"Can't change your depression. As you realize that you're helpless. Do you mind if I suggest you let it burn? Take it from a broken hearted scholar. Who would've bet my bottom dollar we would worked. But"

Sick Friend - Aesop Rock

"(Intro - Unknown man) Thou mayest indeed Tune onto the forbidden channel And see it like it is baby *Record Scratch in* You should be a champion Never fall on me Deceit, deceit, deceit *Record Scratch"

Sick Man - Freestyle

"I'm that youging that steady and slow cocked back good and i am ready to go you wanna be bitch but u don't understand you never will know Don't confuse this ya'll, you can loose it all, i can put it"

Sick Day - Breaking Pangaea

"Waiting Sunday, fall apart. Time for all your worries, worried heart. Weekends work begins, time is gone. What was gold, slipped our fingers, moved on. And I worry cause I think there's something wrong"

Sick Day - Optimus Rhyme

"It was 1974. Young Autobeat roll out the factory door. Fresh, clean, yeah man not a scratch. Indianapolis, initial dispatch. First 13 years, just sat back. Soaked up culture, learned how to rap. Cut my"

Sick again - Black Crowes

"From the window of your rented limousine, I saw your pretty blue eyes One day soon you're gonna reach sixteen, Painted lady in the city of lies. Oh, do you know my name? Do I look the same You know I'm"

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