[Hook]
Sick and tired, the way they walk
Sick and tired, the way they talk
Sick and tired, the things they say
Sick and tired, where's my J?
Sick and tired, same old song
Sick and tired, where's my bong?
Sick and tired, anarchy!
Spies are all around me, Spies in every county
Spies, my head's are bounty
Snipers in the air
The neighborhood watch is after us
The neighborhood watch don't like Richter's bus
The neighborhood watch is what they say
But when I see them walkin towards me, I light another...
[Verse 1: Saint Dog & D-Loc]
Generation X is the title they use
When I skate down MacKenzie Avenue
Everybody that I see is lookin at me like a vandal
Maybe cause I'm (wheelin?) in some Dickies and some sandals
Man, I know what you mean when you talk about the neighborhood
The old folks always sayin that we ain't no good
Talkin to my pops about my music
Sayin we should keep it down and not abuse it
Man, I don't sweat those old ass bastards
I just sit on the curb and with my herb and get plastered
They work all day long, they seem so bored
I think their ass should reside in the county morgue
They're postin up signs, man I think they should chill
Talkin if I don't call the cops then my neighbor will
Cause from city to city it's all the same
The neighborhood watch is a big ass gang
Sick and tired, the way they walk
Sick and tired, the way they talk
Sick and tired, the things they say
Sick and tired, where's my J?
Sick and tired, same old song
Sick and tired, where's my bong?
Sick and tired, anarchy!
Spies are all around me, Spies in every county
Spies, my head's are bounty
Snipers in the air
The neighborhood watch is after us
The neighborhood watch don't like Richter's bus
The neighborhood watch is what they say
But when I see them walkin towards me, I light another...
[Verse 1: Saint Dog & D-Loc]
Generation X is the title they use
When I skate down MacKenzie Avenue
Everybody that I see is lookin at me like a vandal
Maybe cause I'm (wheelin?) in some Dickies and some sandals
Man, I know what you mean when you talk about the neighborhood
The old folks always sayin that we ain't no good
Talkin to my pops about my music
Sayin we should keep it down and not abuse it
Man, I don't sweat those old ass bastards
I just sit on the curb and with my herb and get plastered
They work all day long, they seem so bored
I think their ass should reside in the county morgue
They're postin up signs, man I think they should chill
Talkin if I don't call the cops then my neighbor will
Cause from city to city it's all the same
The neighborhood watch is a big ass gang
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