Ill Rap Getcha Sick (feat. Fuzz Scoota & Fryst-A)

Worldwide.. Know what it be like.. Yeah.. Fuzz Scoota looking like Christmas lights flashing Hands look like the glove of Mike Jackson Except brighter slight fraction Rappers cross all i can hear is their knife slashing See me in that commercial holding that Sprite laughing I don't write lyrics dawg I write fashion Writing hand novel ready I write passion When you see me acting a polite fashion I'm a part of history like them flights crashing It's like watch I'm banned from TV them bikes crashing My security remove you and they don't like asking Pay per view, skills gates, fight action Rode through your hood S tight mashing Big Fellas get money dressed in nice fashions Out in Somerset gear price asking With my baby standing by my right laughing This shit is dope yeah I know shit I wrote it Ill rap get ya sick, rodent I know ya chatting shit I couldn't listen like earless These rappers all jokes taking pisses ain't near this This shit is dope yeah I know shit I wrote it Ill rap get ya sick, rodent I know ya chatting shit I couldn't listen like earless These rappers all jokes taking pisses ain't near this It's the sharpshooter don't let the drugs fool ya Or let the grubs rule ya I'm in the pubs who ya Look at scrub looter stare at some computer Jae 84 Fryst-A track with Fuzz Scoota Introduce ya to some Fuzz shit Leave you stunned while up in the slums bitch I claim this track blessed with some vocals I name this and blast it to the dumb locals While I'm sweeping floors for the top brick Dreaming of a mighty heaven mop stick With my headphones on 97' Crop Pick Sorta feeling down might just hit a spot quick I drop this beat, like I'm broke and jobless And rock this heat like I'm stoked at my chopped list Sheapah chop this weeks feeling cropless Knock sticks to give my girl roses and chocolates Snip hoses and shock cliques Bag it up ya got 6 to stock mix Jae 84 have the scene saying stop this Too bad that I spit clean while I'm laying topless Fuzz Scoota doing mother fuckers dirty Fryst Fresh doing mother fuckers dirty Jae on a track bringing fuckers to the deep end Not fucking with the sharks f*ck around and get sturdy Fuzz Scoota doing mother fuckers dirty Fryst Fresh doing mother fuckers dirty Jae on a track bringing fuckers to the deep end Not fucking with the sharks f*ck around and get sturdy Took my piece of the pie now there's no piece left Your music only criminal for dopamine theft This a verbal bullet watch your bros eat lead While my pupils look I'm feeling like I OD Meth You ain't got no energy on Codeines brev And I fucking got that energy that rose Jesus It's f*ck it and done and I don't mean sex Know your brother just a joke been said I spawn with a blunt I'll never smoke weed less Storm on a track bruv I don't mean Metro Your boring and wack shit and lowkey sped Fryst Fuzz and Jae you ain't go clean check Now you've heard I still say it like woke teens brev I been going hard kicking like pro league fighters In this motherfucker ripping till' there's no weed left F*ck all of these rapper they ain't no G's yet That's the final f*ck you He is down making his way to the umpire To send him his last Little words that he...