'Sic' is featured as a movie character in the following productions:

Guo hai sui dao (1999)

Actors Chi Wai Chan (editor), Ka Hee Wong (producer), Goo-Bi GC (actress), Goo-Bi GC (writer), Vincent Chui (producer), Pauline Yam (actress), Ho-Kuen Wong (actor), Ho-Kuen Wong (producer), Lawrence Wong (director), Lawrence Wong (writer), Carly Wong (producer), Kelvin Kwan (actor), Martin Khan (actor), Anthony Teoh (actor), Anthony Teoh (composer),

Sic Filmography

• The Backyard 2002, role: actor, character name: Wrestler Play in Full Screen

Sic Filmography

• Speed 2010, role: miscellaneous crew, Play in Full Screen

• Play in Full Screen
  Play Karaoke in Full Screen
  (sic)
  Ganksta Nip

  A psycho ass nigga, I'm dissin' your crew
  If you don't like the way I rap, tough shit nigga fuck you
  It's time for a murder, I'm finna' kick ass
  Breast feed newborn babies with unleaded gas
  Blood gushin' out your head, it's getting thicker and thicker
  Pour some chocolate on your arm so it can taste like a Snicker
  Push your ass off a building, check to see if you're dead
  Blast back a second blade, plus I'll sharpen your fuckin' head
  I'm strapped with the uzi, so get ready to die
  Catch a nigga' while he sleep and strike a match in his eye
  I'll sneak in your house and kill your ass for fun
  Check to see if you're still sleepin', burn a hole in your tongue
  Bloody bodies in caskets, the measure are drastic
  Dead babies in my house suffocated by plastic
  Think you can beat me? You gotta' be jokin' hoe...
  Threw a brick in Houston, Texas, broke a window in Tokyo
  Your sister stole my money, that's alright, I'ma slam her
  Catch that bitch by herself, and beat her the fuck up with a hammer
  Throw your daughter in the air, hope that bitch break her leg
  Be nice and help her up and kick her dead in the head
  No bullshittin', you must be smokin that rock hoe
  Snatch some meat out your stomach so I can make me a taco
  [Chorus and Break:]
  You'll bleed from your head to your toe
  That's how it is, when you fuckin wit' a psycho
  (A raging psychotic, psychopath talkin')
  (...ain't playin with y'all...)
  (A raging psychotic, psychopath talkin')
  (...ain't playin with y'all...)
  A mothafuckin' psycho... I need to be dead
  Took the knife out of my neck and ate the meat out' my own head
  Necks and throats, bein' brutally torn'
  Arms and legs dipped in blood taste good with some popcorn
  I'm mentally psycho, insane with a triple-six
  Six hundred dead cat heads screamin' in a crucifix
  Yo I'll be damned if I don't get no respect
  Drunk a pint of goat's blood, then I died in a squirrel's nest
  Yeah
  You mothafuckas' said you think that I'm soft
  That's why you' bleedin' with a thousand dead rats in yo' fuckin mouth
  To kill a nigga' is a chance I can't pass up
  After hitting you wit' a stick, naw' don't fall... get yo' ass up!
  Some say I'm crazy, some say I'm a crook
  Cut up his body so damn bad, the flies said "UUUHHN!?"
  I won't stop shootin' til' somebody gets shot
  A bunch of bloody cut off fingers, anybody want red hots?
  I won't sweat, but then I'm a threat
  Here's a bullet for you, and your child that ain't born yet
  You mothafuckas' still tryin' to diss
  Beat a nigga' in his chest til' his stomach say "Fuck this!"
  A violent nigga, stickin punks like paste
  Hoe, I'll slap yo' ass so hard my hand will go through yo' fuckin' face
  Marriage -
  Me and yo' mama getting married soon...
  After I fuck her I'ma kill her at the honeymoon
  [Chorus and Break:]
  You'll bleed from your head to your toe
  That's how it is, when you fuckin wit' a psycho
  (A raging psychotic, psychopath talkin')
  (...ain't playin with y'all...)
  (A raging psychotic, psychopath talkin')
  (...ain't playin with y'all...)
  This is a mothafuckin' WARNING.
  A damn red alert
  Squeeze yo' neck with some pliers til' I see blood squirt
  I'ma crazy mothafucka', smokin' punks is my joy
  You don't really wanna' fuck with me boy
  Flashbacks from Panama makes the gangster elite
  12 O'Clock I'm out searching for some good looking brains to eat
  Growin' and showin', steady
  You talkin' shit to me? You must don't know who you fuckin' with
  See what I'm saying; Ganksta Nip means "DOOM"
  Mercenary plus a ninja, rifleman in a courtroom
  Throats on a kite, got intentions to fight
  Bodybags in the street, dogs eat good for a week
  Bitch I'll shoot you in your face, you think I won't do it?
  Charles Manson, Freddy Krueger, makin' babies drink lighter fluid
  Yeah I'ma gangster, I ain't got time to be mushy
  Keep yo' bitch out my face 'cause I might blow up her pussy
  Graveyard in my bed, only when I get mad
  Arms and legs in my closet, heads and throats in my trashbag
  Talkin' that shit, you'll get beat with some switches
  Blew up a convalescent center 'cause I hate old bitches
  I try to be cool, but y'all won't leave me alone
  South Park lunatic, with the mind of Jim Jones
  I'm hard to beat, favorite food is raw meat
  Two-Hundred blenders in my head, crushin' heads like pigs' feet
  [Chorus and Break:]
  You'll bleed from your head to your toe
  That's how it is, when you fuckin wit' a psycho
  (A raging psychotic, psychopath talkin')
  (...ain't playin with y'all...)
  (A raging psychotic, psychopath talkin')
  (...ain't playin with y'all...)
  (A raging psychotic, psychopath talkin')
  (...ain't playin with y'all...)
  (A raging psychotic, psychopath talkin')

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  Play Karaoke in Full Screen
  (sic)
  Slipknot

  Here comes the pain
  Enemy, show me what you wanna be
  I can handle anything
  Even if I can't handle you
  Readily, either way it better be
  Don't you fucking pity me
  Get up, get off
  What the hell am I saying?
  I don't know about malevolent
  Sure as hell decadent
  I want somebody to step up, step off
  Walls, let me fall
  Fuck you all
  Get a grip, don't let me slip
  'Til I drop the ball
  Fuck this shit, I'm sick of it
  You're going down, this is a war
  Fuck
  Who the fuck am I to criticize
  Your twisted state of mind
  You're leaving me suspect
  I'm leaving you grotesque
  Feels like a burn from which you never learn
  Cause and effect, you jealous ass
  Press your face against the glass, suffer
  Fuck this shit, I'm sick of it
  You're going down, this is a war
  I've just begun
  It's about that time, gotta get mine
  I've just begun
  It's about that time, gotta get mine
  I've just begun
  It's about that time, gotta get mine
  I've just begun
  It's about that time, gotta get mine
  You can't kill me
  'Cause I'm already inside you
  You can't kill me
  'Cause I'm already inside you
  You can't kill me
  'Cause I'm already inside you
  You can't kill me
  'Cause I'm already inside you
  Sic, sic, sic, sic