Siccem Brotha Lynch Hung (Ft. First Degree The D.E. & G-Macc)

[Hook - x2]

Grrr, siccem! (Deuce-four, Deuce four)
Ha-ha-ha siccem! (Deuce-four, Deuce four)
Ahh, stick up
Ha-ha-ha victim
Number two hundred and twenty four
Ha-ha-ha get 'em
Grrr, siccem!
Ha-ha-ha siccem!

[Verse 1 - Brotha Lynch Hung]
They call me Mr. Siccaluffagus
Quick to yell out "fuck a bitch!"
Thinkin' nigga quick stuck 'em
With the situation I tuck a 'fifth
Ready to straight up cut the skin off
I'm a little off, see they lame, brains hang out
Insane gang stranged out
I'm sicc of this, I'mma get venomous
And send him his death fangs hang out
Insane in the brained out, no thang stains ever came out
Split your liver, you better get your kids, upgrade the house
With samurais, turn the whole family into eggs and chowder
I'm so crazy 'bout her, I call her my switchbitch
Stick it up in you, taking out your insides
Put the rest in the ditch quick
I'mma eat like Hannibal, cannibal, Wild Bill shit
Having a nigga bust melodies, yelling like Johnny Gill shit
I'm a New Edition to Strange, we about to kill shit
Yeah we all sicc in the brain, no major record deal shit
Yeah, we all carry the thangs, plastic and steel shit
Put it up in your veins and find it nigga, we will siccem!