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- Композиторы:
- Robert Lee Green Jr.
- Gentry Reed
- A Tyler
 
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Spice 1 - Текст песни 1990 - Sick
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
 Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
 Don't kick up in the dirt when I'm puttin' in work
 Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
 I murda like this, I murda like that
 (This, that)
 Pull an AK-47 up out my motherfuckin' gangsta hat
 Professional, Columbian, Necktie, barbwire
 Strangula, over killa, dead fuckin' body hanga
 Peepin' out the window with an A.K., pullin' up on these copper
 Helicoptas, squad cars, swat teams with choppers
 They tellin' me, "Nigga, get the fuck out before ya die
 If you surrender, we'll make sure that you quickly fry"
 Should I kick open the door and go to war
 Or should I stick my throat
 Leave a pipe bomb and a fuck you note
 Hallucinations of seein' lynched bodies burnin'
 And all the po-po had faces like Mark Fuhrman
 Tear gas through my glass window pane
 They wanna put me back up in the nut house again
 But I'm not goin' back and take my prozac
 They can keep the straight jacket
 And leave a straight motherfuckin' jack
 A straight motherfuckin' jack
 A straight motherfuckin' jack
 Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
 Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
 Don't kick up in the dirt when I'm puttin' in work
 Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
 Get the hell off my dick, I'm 1990-Sick
 (1990-Sick)
 (1990-Sick)
 (1990-Sick)
 (1990-Sick)
 Nigga's to pull the lynch, yayo case and stick
 Marcia Clark screamin' out murda, jumpin' on OJ's dick
 Motherfuckers still sufferin' and healin'
 Some high tech knowledga white boys
 Blew up the fuckin' fed buildin'
 Crazy niggaz still bangin' and slangin' crack
 To the death, when the game put 'em up on they back
 Motherfuckers catchin' AIDS, from shootin' hop
 And phony niggaz still get sprayed up on the block
 And I ain't changed much, hellSpice 1 - 1990 - Sick - http://ru.motolyrics.com/spice-1/1990-sick-lyrics.html
 I'm still smokin' four or five motherfuckin' choppers before it's twelve
 Motherfuckers think they know me, but they don't know
 I'm sellin' first class tickets to the murda show
 Don't wanna rap about no nigga, let's get it on
 Bustin domes, buck shots through your rib bone
 So all you niggaz up in the magazines talkin' shit
 Get off my dick, I'm 1990-Sick
 Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
 Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
 Don't kick up in the dirt when I'm puttin' in work
 Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
 1990-sick, I grasp my dick
 The lunatic quick to grab my tech, put slugs up in your neck
 Compton is the city where I come from
 Desert Eagle packin dum ditty, ditty dum
 I won't just smoke you
 I be terrifyin', horrifyin' G, yeah, I'ma choke you
 The killa niggaz on hop
 We tear up your spot, Eiht, Spice, and my fuckin' nigga Pac
 Don't cross my path, no class
 I be like shit in your motherfuckin' ass
 Bullets I spit at you, your hood I slid through
 Evil niggaz tryin' to get rid of you
 No witnesses, so don't ask no questions
 Flee the scene, one time'll be arrestin'
 Killa niggaz don't play that
 It's Compton on no like your dome we stompin'
 But in that gang affiliation
 Shit goes pop, we won't stop
 Uhh, in 1990-Sick
 Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
 Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
 Don't kick up in the dirt when I'm puttin' in work
 Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
 Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
 Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
 Don't kick up in the dirt when I'm puttin' in work
 Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
 'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
 Get the hell off my dick, I'm 1990-Sick
 1990-Sick
 1990-Sick
 1990-Sick
 1990-Sick











