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Nov 14, 2002
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Uh-Oh...

it's the sickest~of~vets to ever run the Siccness~dot~Net //
makin' you bitches~get~wet, shit...did you bitches~forget? //
i'm back to give the Siccness~respect... //
and i'm like a drill sargeant how i got you "droppin' down and givin'~me~ten" //
none of you chumps type~like~Sicc... //
rhyme~like~Sicc, or spit a fuckin' line~like~Sicc //
spit off heat like nines~n~clips... //
i earned my stripes~back~when this board was crackin'~n~shit //
so if you feel like battlin'~Sicc... //
i'll glady handle~you~bitch! but fuck text let's grab a mic~n~spit //
 
May 13, 2002
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Sicc_Wit_It said:
Uh-Oh...

it's the sickest~of~vets to ever run the Siccness~dot~Net //
makin' you bitches~get~wet, shit...did you bitches~forget? //
i'm back to give the Siccness~respect... //
and i'm like a drill sargeant how i got you "droppin' down and givin'~me~ten" //
none of you chumps type~like~Sicc... //
rhyme~like~Sicc, or spit a fuckin' line~like~Sicc //
spit off heat like nines~n~clips... //
i earned my stripes~back~when this board was crackin'~n~shit //
so if you feel like battlin'~Sicc... //
i'll glady handle~you~bitch! but fuck text let's grab a mic~n~spit //


let's break it down to actual facts....
explain how fact-u-ally sicc-wit-it acts...

why you typing on sicc-ness if you kick it with sicc-wit-it cats...
the sicc-ness server just de-clined your sicc-wit-it pass-

40's been quarter-back-in.... he knew your shit wouldn't last-
the blue-print of a self-made mill-ion-aire never included your ass-

you're mustard 'n' mayonaise.... slashed tires.... 'n' flat broke-
you're lack of lyr-i-cal punchlines... is only reason you're no joke

med man
 
Dec 29, 2004
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Should Know By Now, Not To Start A Thread/
Cause Ima Run Through, Like The Bullet Ran Through Ya Head/
How Many Times This Nigga Gon' Say "Sicc" "Sicc"
Makin Me "Sicc" To My Stomach, Cause He Spit Shit/
When I Read Ya Verse, My Stomach Goes Up In Knots/
I Should Cut Ya Head Off, And Make Sure That Shit Rots/
Cant Believe Those Wack Rhymes, Came From Ya Cranium/
Ima Take Each One Of Ya Brain Cells, And End Up Hangin 'Em/
Mom & Dad Fucked, Thinkin This Kid Would Be Alright/
He's 45 and Jerkin His Meat To A Night-Light/