JC Seals III - Sick Bastard

Jump on the bandwagon now cause it's about to get rolling
Only time can tell what the future is holding
But with me driving I say straight to the top
I'm taking the best route dodging the haters and the cops
Cause I'm a Tulsa ass nigga
Born and raised and on the playground is where I spent most of my days
Not really was over here watching the fresh Prince
I used to be a fresh prince but now
I'ma young king out on the prowl
Looking for my queen
I used to have a bitch but now
I'm taking applications
And I like pretty feet that's just for your information
So get them toes right and get at me when you see me.
Peep the boy style when you see him on TV
Or wherever I may be when I bless your presence
Walking around like a time bomb wrapped in a present
To hide my disguise from you weird ass guys
With some locs on my face to hide the red eyes
No surprise I'm that nigga that guy that shit
That got everybody and they mama on his dick

I'm sick
I'm a sick sick bastard
But at the same time I got this rap shit mastered
Fux with your boy and watch how I spit it
JC's the name bet not forget
Cause I'm sick
I'm a sick sick bastard
But at the same time I got this rap shit mastered
Fux with your boy and watch how I spit it
JC's the name bet not forget it

Bet not forget it
Bet not forget it
JC's the name bet not forget
Bet not forget
You ain't gone forget it
You know why
Cause I ain't gone let you

The cost of freedom is death now that ain't cheap
So you can't ask for it and then turn the other cheek
I learned that from Martin Luther
Now back to the future where these nigga a shoot ya just cause they stupid
The cost of freedom is death now that ain't cheap
So we can't ask for it then turn the other cheek
I learned that from Martin Luther
Now back to the future
Where these niggas a shoot ya just
And ain't got nothing better to do
But the government got people like this in they crew
Shit I thought you knew if not now you know
Like your first time fucking when them panties hit the floor
Yeah you start out slow but you make it way fast
Like turn over baby let me hit it from the back
Yeah I'm cool on top but I'm a beast from the back
You at least could get the sticks you didn't put in on the sack
Keep the heat for whoever want action
It's always a time to kill like Sammy L Jackson
Call Jake Brigance cause I'm not just rapping
On the real it's been me that hip hops been lacking
So any mini miney moe
Catch a buster ass nigga by the toe
And let his ass know
You got to come hard for my earth and water
Just call me Leonidas and this rap shit Sparta

I'm sick
I'm a sick sick bastard
But at the same time I got this rap shit mastered
Fux with your boy and watch how I spit it
JC's the name bet not forget
Cause I'm sick
I'm a sick sick bastard
But at the same time I got this rap shit mastered
Fux with your boy and watch how I spit it
JC's the name bet not forget it

Bet not forget it
Bet not forget it
JC's the name bet not forget
Bet not forget
You ain't gone forget it
You know why
Cause I ain't gone let Cha

Written by:
Johnie Seals III

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