Mmmm mmm yeah
Do do do do do do do-do
Ohh Yeah
Gotta change my answering machine
Now that I'm alone
Cuz right now it says that we
Can't come to the phone
And I know it makes no sense
Cuz you walked out the door
But it's the only way I hear your voice anymore
(it's ridiculous)
It's been months
And for some reason I just
(can't get over us)
And I'm stronger then this
(enough is enough)
No more walkin round
With my head down
I'm so over being blue
Cryin over you
And I'm so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing you were still here
Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow
So why can't I turn off the radio?
Gotta fix that calender I have
That's marked July 15th
Because since there's no more you
There's no more anniversary
I'm so fed up with my thoughts of you
And your memory
And how every song reminds me
Of what used to be
That's the reason I'm so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing you were still here
Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow
So why can't I turn off the radio?
(Leave me alone)
Leave me alone
(Stupid love songs)
Dont make me think about her smile
Or having my first child
Let it go
Turning off the radio
Cuz I'm so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing she was still here
Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow
So why can't I turn off the radio?
(why can't I turn off the radio?)
Said I'm so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing she was still here
Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow
So why can't I turn off the radio?
(why can't I turn off the radio?)
And I'm so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishin you were still here
Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow
Why can't I turn off the radio?
(why can't I turn off the radio?)
Why can't I turn off the radio?
I'm so sick
She's my disease
Call a doctor
Can you favor like a triple shot of vodka?
I'm so sick
And the only medicine that I need is hers
The very little thing on this earth
I'm so sick
When I think a life here without her
I'm Sick
When I drown my problems in this bottle
I'm Sick
If she ain't laying here with me tomorrow
I'm sick
Baby girl how you so sick?
Instrumental Pause
Mmmm mmm yeah
Do do do do do do do-do
Ohh Yeah
Gotta change my answering machine
Now that I’m alone
Cuz right now it says that we
Can’t come to the phone
And I know it makes no sense
Cuz you walked out the door
But it’s the only way I hear your voice anymore
(it’s ridiculous)
It’s been months
And for some reason I just
(can’t get over us)
And I’m stronger than this
(enough is enough)
No more walkin round
With my head down
I’m so over being blue
Cryin over you
And I’m so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing you were still here
Said I’m so sick of love songs so sad and slow
So why can’t I turn off the radio?
Gotta fix that calender I have
That’s marked July 15th
Because since there’s no more you
There’s no more anniversary
I’m so fed up with my thoughts of you
And your memory
And how every song reminds me
Of what used to be
That’s the reason I’m so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing you were still here
Said I’m so sick of love songs so sad and slow
So why can’t I turn off the radio?
(Leave me alone)
Leave me alone
(Stupid love songs)
Dont make me think about her smile
Or having my first child
I’m letting go
Turning off the radio
Cuz I’m so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing she was still here
Said I’m so sick of love songs so sad and slow
So why can’t I turn off the radio?
(why can’t I turn off the radio?)
Said I’m so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing she was still here
Said I’m so sick of love songs so sad and slow
So why can’t I turn off the radio?
(why can’t I turn off the radio?)
And I’m so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishin’ you were still here
Said I’m so sick of love songs so sad and slow
Why can’t I turn off the radio?
(why can’t I turn off the radio?)
Mmm mmm, yeah
Doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo
Oh yeah
Gotta change my answering machine
Now that I'm alone
'Cuz right now it says that we
Can't come to the phone
And I know it makes no sense
'Cuz you walked out the door
But it's the only way I hear your voice anymore
(It's ridiculous)
It's been months
And for some reason I just
(Can't get over us)
And I'm stronger than this, yeah
(Enough is enough)
No more walkin' round
With my head down
(Yeah)
I'm so over being blue
Cryin' over you
And I'm so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing
You were still here
Said I'm so sick of love songs
So sad and slow
So why can't I turn off the radio?
Gotta fix that calendar I have
That's marked July 15th
Because since there's no more you
There's no more anniversary
I'm so fed up with my thoughts of you
And your memory
And how every song reminds me
Of what used to be
That's the reason I'm so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing
You were still here
Said I'm so sick of love songs
So sad and slow
So why can't I turn off the radio?
(Leave me alone)
Leave me alone
(Stupid love songs)
Don't make me think about her smile
Or having my first child
I'm letting go
Turning off the radio
'Cuz I'm so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing
She was still here
Said I'm so sick of love songs
So sad and slow
So why can't I turn off the radio?
(Why can't I turn off the radio?)
Said I'm so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing
She was still here
Said I'm so sick of love songs
So sad and slow
Why can't I turn off the radio?
(Why can't I turn off the radio?)
And I'm so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishin'
You were still here
Said I'm so sick of love songs
So sad and slow
So why can't I turn off the radio?
(Why can't I turn off the radio?)
[M&L; - Kiske]
I'm sick of finding there is no one you can trust
I'm sick of hearing money making's a must
I'm tired of seeing people slander behind backs
I can't stand seeing you sneaking up my arse!
I get ill when I see what people do for cash
How little love means and everyday it means less
Headline-lies to feed the hunger for hate
Can anybody tell me that it's not too late?
But I see light - It shines so bright
Can anybody say what is happening to me?
Can anybody say?
Even art is sold for the cheapest success
To express yourself means nothing I guess?!
But I'm telling you all, there's nothing else that I'll do
'Cause what keeps me goin' ain't the praise from you!
Mr. Smart is loud calling everyone to roar
Calls himself a real friend, the perfect friend I'm wishing for!
I know he just means good by trying to tell me how to play
It' just I don't give a shit 'bout anything he'll say
'Cause I see light, it shines inside
Can anybody say what is happening to me?
Can anybody say?
This business's a lie - I don't believe in it - This business's a lie
Well it's hip to be stupid - so I like to be smart
And when they say it's all over - I like to give it a start
And when it's hip to be hip - I hive a hip hip shit
And when they want me to go on - I'm pretty sure that I quit
I ain't running this race - it ain't worth a tear
I won't sweat for this - to me everything is clear
If now I didn't make a point - there is no point to make
I don't want a piece of your cake!
It's all cheap and dumb - A sick after money run
I didn't mean to wake you up - but I slept too long
I won't fight with fools and that is really victory
There are sides to choose and only one will let me be
I know I got some friends, but even if there's just a few
I won't feed the blind, no that's the last I wanna do!
What means everything to me no one gives a damn
And what's nothing in my eyes is held high up in their hands
Don't wanna please anyone, don't wanna give what's been asked
And what's the first for you, for me it's the last!
Aye
Yea
Zay, wut up?
(I'm so sick)
Aye scream, wut dese niggas got on man?
I'm in a spaceship out in space,
I call the whip Apollo,
My swaggers on the moon,
In a 08 Marshalago,
Now you think that you got swag,
Cause you went and bought a bag,
But Gucci don't make dat,
And Louis don't make dat,
Now I'm looking at your bag,
Like what the hell is that?
Like man that can't be real,
But if it is den take it back,
Cause dey got you,
Sick of you I'm like Ah-Chu.
I'm so sick,
So sick,
So sick,
So sick,
In my wrist,
In my fitted,
In my whip,
With my bitch,
I'm so sick (We sick of you) [x4]
In the middle of the mall,
Like shawty please don't do it,
Dat shit is way too big,
Dem not diamonds, dem is cubics.
80 dollars for the chains,
Boi I wouldn't do it,
Dey gon tear up in a day,
And boi you gon look stupid,
Boy dem cannot be Pradas,
A hundred dollars they got ya, (Soft tacos)
You went and bought that fitted,
You just wasted all your guapo, (Guapo)
Looking at my wrist,
But I bet it ain't Movado.
I'm so sick,
So sick,
So sick,
So sick,
In my wrist,
In my fitted,
In my whip,
With my bitch,
I'm so sick (We sick of you) [x4]
She thinks that she's a dime,
Cause you told her she's the one,
Her nails look good,
But her toes not done,
Got a 60 dollar hair-do, (Hair-do)
And a 50 dollar tattoo,
Sick of you, (Ah-Chu)
Got a tongue ring for free,
She won't put that tongue on me,
She can put that tongue on you,
You can kiss dat shit for free,
Got that outfit from Rainbows, (Rainbows)
20 bucks for those Stilettos,
Oh no!
I'm so sick,
So sick,
So sick,
So sick,
In my wrist,
In my fitted,
In my whip,
With my bitch,
I'm so sick (We sick of you) [x4]
When you woke up and,
You thought that you could fool da world,
You can fool a couple people,
You can't fool da world,
I'm a tell on you, (Tell on you)
Tell em zay, (Tell em zay)
I'm a snitch, (I'm a snitch)
That shit ain't real,
You know it wa'nt real,
Check your swag,
Now check your Gucci shoes,
And check your Louis bag,
We sick of you,
We sick of you, (We sick of you) [x4]
Goodbye.
Now take dat monkey shit off,
You embarrassing us,
Take dat monkey shit off,
You embarrassing us, [x2]
[Mr. Lil One]
Conversation, is going round
bitches be talking bout me all over town
I got your lady, all on my balls
ever since I was a fool in juvenile hall
You have seen me, maybe once or twice
drinking that bud or, maybe rollin dice
I got 380 for all you fools
and you best belive if you trip, then you're through
Cause...
[Chorus x2: Mr. Lil One]
I'm sick I'm so sick, exciting... I'm so exciting to you
[Mr. Lil One]
I've been drinking, all night long
bitches all on my nuts to sing a song
Then something, I really can't hide
the devil must have sent you to be by my side
Smoking Lovelies, love that PCP
oh you'd do anything to spend the night with me
You want to feel me and I can't stop you baby
miss kinky lady, spend the night with me
Mmmm mmm yeah
Do do do do do do do-do
Ohh Yeah
Gotta change my answering machine
Now that I'm alone
Cause right now it says that we
Can't come to the phone
And I know it makes no sense
Cause you walked out the door
Gotta Change The Station That I Have
Cause All I Hear Is You
It Jus Keeps Reminding Me
Of All The Thingz We Used To Do
And I Know That I Should Turn
Off The Radio
But It's The Only Place I Hear Your Voice Anymore
(It's Rediculous)
It'z Been Months Since I've Spoken To U
(You Aint Keep In Touch)
Dont Know Why It Came To This No
(But Enough Is Enough)
No More Walkin Round Wit Ma Head Down
I Dont Wanna Be A Fool
Cryin Over You
[Chorus:]
If Your So Sick Of Love Songs
So Tired Of Tears
You Said You Loved Me
Why Aint You Here?
Im So Sick Of Your Love Songs
So Sad And Slow
But I Just Cant Turn Off The Radio
Gotta Fix That Calendar I Have
That'z Marked July 16th
Cause It Seemz Like You Forgot
That Waz Our Annaversary
When I Heard Your Song It
Made It Hard To Erase Your Memory
Now When I Heard Ur Songs I Noe It's Best For Me
I Cant Believe That Your
So Sick Of Love Songs
So Tired Of Tears
You Said U Loved Me
Why Aint You Here?
Im So Sick Of Your Love Songs
So Sad And Slow
But I Just Cant Turn Off The Radio
(Now That Im Gone)
Now That Im Gone
(I Wanna Be Left Alone)
And Everytime I See Your Smile
It'z Lookin At Our Child
You Shood Noe
Ooh Y Cant You Move On?
[Chorus:]
If Your So Sick Of Love Songs
So Tired Of Tears
You Said U Loved Me
Why Aint You Here?
Im So Sick Of Your Love Songs
So Sad And Slow
But I Just Cant Turn Off The Radio
(I Just Cant Turn Off The Radio)
If Your So Sick Of Love Songz (So Sick Of Love Songz)
So Tired Of Tears (So Tired Of Tears)
You Said U Loved Me
Why Aint You Here (Yeaaaah) (Y Aint You Here???)
Im So Sick Of Your Love Songz
So Sad And Slo (Oo Oh)
But I Just Cant Turn Off The Radio
(I Just Cant Turn Off The Radio)
[Chorus:]
If Your So Sick Of Love Songz
So Tired Of Tears
You Said U Loved Me
Why Aint You Here?
Im So Sick Of Your Love Songz
So Sad And Slow
But I Just Cant Turn Off The Radio
(I Jus Cant Turn Off The Radio)
[Bert] I'm sick!
[Ernie] What's the matter Bert?
[Bert] I'm sick!
[Ernie] Oh yeah?
[Bert] I'm sick Ernie! Can't you tell that?
[Ernie] You're sick?
[Bert] I'm sick!
[Ernie] You're sick?
[Bert] I'm sick!
[Ernie] Then you caught it!
[Ernie] Boy you must know who it is who's sick!
[Benefit]
As my verse disperses the worst curses a person hurts worse
than the first virgin's privacy purse burstin
I walk around the underground as a powerful thundersound
Wearing the low down profound lyrical wonder crown
Advanced listening wrestlin with pressure expressions
And steppin in as a special specimen fresher than freshman
Obvious overdosage coasted it over oceans
With explosive posts flyer than your promotional posters
Skillfully killing willfully drilling syllable spilling
Fealing really upsettable biting is edible stealing
Walking around the planet, rocking the ground like granite
Cocking my sound cannon and topping the sound famine
Deliberate inconsiderate etiquette, Benefit's belligerence
Spitting shit like laxative excrement
Dove in a frozen ocean fell low below boastin
The one chosen who rose exposin the flow erosion
[Chorus - repeat 4X]
So nice that it's nasty, so bangin it's bustin
So sweet that it's sick, so dope it's disgustin
[Benefit]
I lead an expedition in vision and competition
In a prison when deliverin witherin rhyme litterin
Givin and never endeavoring ever clever however
bringin it whether together or on solo feathers
Sicker than liquor and medicine burnin and blisterin
Leave your lights flickering
quicker than strobes you're trippin in
The high appointed, style anointed with ill delivery ointment
On point with this like jointed presidential appointments
Flashin full fashionable rational lyrical passion
Glow bashin skulls burnin trash flows and watch ash grow
Belittling with little men livin in oblivion
Try batteling imaginin that they're hyper than Ritalin
Simply deranged brain exchanged pain for gain
Rearrange your frame to strange plain pattern with slain
Bigger badder and better than all of your gold and cheddar
When spreadin wing like medicine
Men with ancient tribal lettering
[Chorus]
[Ben] Sick, sick, so sick
[Bert] I'm sick, sick, sick!
Gotta change my answering machine now that i'm alone
cause right now it says that we can't come to the phone
and i know it makes no sense cause you walked out the
door but its the only way i hear you voice anymore it's
ridiculous it's been months for some reason i just can't
get over us and i'm stronger than this enough is enough
no more walkin around with my head down i'm so over being
blue crying over you and i'm so sick of love songs so
done with wishing you were still here and i'm so sick of
love songs so sad and slow so why can't i turn off the
radio (leave me alone) leave me alone stupid love songs
don't make me think about her smile let it go i'm turning
off the radio and i'm so sick of love songs so tired of
tears so done with wishing you were still here and i'm so
sick of love songs so sad and slow so why can't i turn
You know what it is man!
Uh huh Uh huh (Clipse)
Uh huh Uh huh (Yeah Natasha)
Uh huh Uh huh (Yeah)
Dog chow
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick?
[CLIPSE:]
You sick over your hump
You doing your thang
Make them trick over ya, Hun
Buy you a ring
And since he wants to be dumb
Copy the ranger
The Miami hot rod when u knocking you hangs
That'd be the getaway with the two of us can grown
Anytime he calls I just pass you the phone
G for the flown all across the seas
And I never met a - who's finer than me
Maybe a handbag or some designer jeans
But never my heart, won't wear it on my sleeve
Seen too many bite the apple like me
So when you talk love that's when I set you free
[NATASHA:]
Yeah! You should a say right
You better recognize
I'd be the check up in the corner
Got you and your eyes
You know I'm looking slimming
Girl u in a fight
Well not hot girl got some prissy fuss
My hair is grown
And I aint got to re-'cause
I'm just coming for the crown
Don't be trying to trick me
'Cause you mans on my phone
Go and tell my mama 'cause she don't care 'cause I'm grown
(Bring that back)
Yeah! You should a say right
You better recognize
I'd be the check up in the corner
Got you and your eyes
You know I'm looking slimming
Girl u in a fight
Well not hot girl got some prissy fuss
My hair is grown
And I aint got to re-'cause
I'm just coming for the crown
Don't be trying to trick me
'Cause you mans on my phone
Go and tell my mama 'cause she don't care 'cause I'm grown
Why you looking all twisted in your grill
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick
You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit
Why you looking all twisted in your grill
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick
You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit
You must be sick 'cause u didn't find me
You must be sick 'cause you child's behind me
Plus u real sick 'cause mochas inside me
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick?
I don't want you hating me 'cause you think I'm conceited
But as I ? 'Cause you man like what he's seeing
Don't be mad 'cause when I walk these boys be breathing
And they playing and they staring and these “?” breathing
I'm s-even-teen
And I'm up in the club with no ID
Escorted past you with security
And I'm chilling, watching up in VIP
Why you looking all twisted in your grill
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick
You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit
Why you looking all twisted in your grill
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick
You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit
Your looking all retarded
Crazy with all that started
But you can't get mad at me
'Cause I'm looking some out of magazine
Oh! All I'm trying to do is make this money
Cant help these boys is on me
You better fall, beg all for me
Tick to it easy jus' call me in the morning'
[CLIPSE:]
Call the doctor
These - so sick
The truth is back
We do away with the imposters
Sit amongst the mobsters
Stones blue as Doppler
You track the storm
Lightning wrapped around the collar
Follow the fast lane
The re-up rulers
We started from foreigner have like preschoolers
Now we in the middle of old like hole-a-hooplas
Crown Vic scholars that - we stay troopers
Aviator lens
Drop head coop
Let your head blow in the wind u the envy of your friends
Yves saint Laurent
Make every woman grand
Pocket full of bobble heads
Lets spin them to the end
Why you looking all twisted in your grill
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick
You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit
Why you looking all twisted in your grill
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick
You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit
[Rewind]
Why you looking all twisted in your grill
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick
You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit
Why you looking all twisted in your grill
You look so sick 'cause I'm looking so sick
You look so sick 'cause these boy want to hiss
You look so sick 'cause I make these boys fit
You must be sick 'cause u didn't find me
You must be sick 'cause you child's behind me
Plus u real sick cause mochas inside me
W-W-W-W-W-Why you so sick?
You must be sick 'cause u didn't find me
You must be sick 'cause you child's behind me
Plus u real sick cause mochas inside me
I gotta change that station that I have
Cos all I hear is you
It just keep reminding me
Of all the things we used to do
And I know that I should turn
Off the radio
But it's the only place I hear your voice any more.
It's ridiculous
It's been months since I spoken to you
You ain't keep in touch
Don't know why it came to this (no)
But enough is enough
No more walking around with my head down
I don't wanna be a fool
Crying over you
If your so sick of love songs,
So tired of tears
You say you love me
Why ain't you here
I'm so sick of your love songs,
So sad and slow
But I just can't turn off the radio
Gotta fix that calender I had
That's marked July 15th
Cos it's seems like you forgot
That was our anniversary
When I heard your song it made it hard to erase your memory
Now when I hear your song I know it's meant for me
I can't believe that your
So sick of love songs,
So tired of tears
You say you love me
Why ain't you here
I'm so sick of your love songs,
So sad and slow.
But I just can't turn off the radio
Now that i'm gone (now that i'm gone)
I wanna be left alone
And every time I see your smile
It's looking at our child
You should know
Why can't you move on
If your so sick of love songs,
So tired of tears
You say you love me
Why ain't you here
I'm so sick of your love songs,
So sad and slow
But I just can't turn off the radio (i just can't turn off the radio)
If your so sick of love songs,
So tired of tears (so tired of tears)
You say you love me
Why ain't you here (why ain't you here)
I'm so sick of your love songs,
So sad and slow
But I just can't turn off the radio (i just can't turn off the radio)
If your so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
You say you love me
Why ain't you here
I'm so sick of your love songs,
So sad and slow
But I just can't turn off the radio (i just can't turn off the radio)
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