sick 2 def

che che che che check yo

real sick hearing these pricks talk shit

they get there throats slit coz they talkin to me like im thick

and im

real tired of these bullshit guys they best go hide coz im lookin for em on the sly. coz ive had it up to here

right up to here

might ave to do it reservoir dogs style. slice of there ear

coz ive had enuff of bredders actin tough tryin ta get rough when its obvious they aint rough enuff. listen. i don't just talk the talk i walk it. that's why my mouth's always comin out with raw shit

my rap style's distorted like lil mo getting rapped and keepin the baby instead of gettin it aborted

yo i talk morbid just to make you feel awkward. deaths a part of life yo you just cant ignore it. especially when i rip out your heart and on my sleeve sport it like summat you thinks precious coz ya dead gran bought it. i talk so foul i talk so course i show no regret i show no remorse. like a necromanic raping a corpse up the anal passage while contracting genital warts

my metaphor's are twisted like that game where you gotta put that hob nob in ya gob if you the last one to come on the biscuit

i'm so sadistic so i fantasize about finding my mums ex floating in a bath tub with his wrists slit

and im. real sick hearing these pricks talk shit

they get there throats slit coz they talkin to me like im thick

and im

real tired of these bullshit guys they best go hide coz im lookin for em on the sly. coz ive had it up to here

right up to here

might ave to do it reservoir dogs style. slice of there ear

coz ive had enuff of bredders actin tough tryin ta get rough when its obvious they aint rough enuff. you best. buy a tv if you want me to stop. coz im so heavy influenced by the things that i watch

it aint just pulp fiction and reservoir dogs

its irreversible there's my city of god

its the news on every channel when i turn on the box

i'm seein paedophiles singing on top of the pops

garry glitter

michael jackson what!

on the net ken bigley got his neck tek off

that's some nasty shit and still you wonder why im sick when i see this shit and i say exactly what i think

that's some nasty shit and you don't ban it

but you ban computer games

summat round here really stinks

what about cigarettes and alcoholic drinks

or the animal that died just so your wife could wear that mink. your disgraceful like gettin caught pissin in the sink. a white girl wont suck my dick just because its pink

and im. real sick hearing these pricks talk shit

they get there throats slit coz they talkin to me like im thick

and im

real tired of these bullshit guys they best go hide coz im lookin for em on the sly. coz ive had it up to here

right up to here

might ave to do it reservoir dogs style. slice of there ear

coz ive had enuff of bredders actin tough tryin ta get rough when its obvious they aint rough enuff. check it. the last verse is just as bad as the first. but compared to the second yo its defenatly worse. coz this is about a guy getting chauffeured in a hurst. let me do what nas did and tell that shit in reverse. the hirst brings the corpse back to the morgue. the guy from the morgue undresses the corpse

embalming fluid goes back out and blood goes back in

body goes back to hospital where it comes alive again

the medics walk backwards like an irish dance

put the wounded man back in the am-bulance

the ambulances engine turns back on and his lights flash as it plays his favourite song

the guy goes back to the exact spot they found him and the medics and and all the passers by go back where they came from

till eventually

no-one surrounds him

and the blood pours up him rather than down him. the man then falls upwards back on his feet and stumbles towards a dark figure on the other side of the street. he walks into the blade that cut his belly

then he holds his neck which was bleeding already. he removes his hand so you can see the cut. and as the knife undoes the slice it closes back up

he unsays the words he said which were what the fuck"