Liquor Sicc

[Hung]
 Look up in the sky it's a motherfuckin slug
 Some nigga done let one off and only my cousins sheddin' blood
 That loccest muthafucka from 29 st. throwin up his flag
 so nigga got madd and went to the crib with a .45 mag
 returned to the set-up and let my cousin have it
 that nigga that died for the garden blocc
 gang did time for the garden blocc
 and ended up stuck in a muthafuckin casket but i dont be givin a fuck
 im tappin up in your program before you know it
 I'm creepin up on ya in a licorice dark black drop-top broham
 with a 12 gauge pump in da trunk and a clip full of funk
 and a fat purple cush blunt so call it what you want
 I call it the fever of da funkhouse
 Dumpin gauge shells in that ass leavin you face down
 chest down with a gang of guts hangin out yo ass nigga
 you know tha process they wanna kill me
 now I'm a dead man walkin to my funeral can you feel me
 now and if die before your set gets blasted
 that's on the garden cause I'm gonna rise up out my casket
 Chorus: repeat 2X
 I'm liquor sicc and I just might lose control
 so load your clips loccs cause we ridin for our foes
 [Hung]
 And im out in 6 5' hardtop impala lookin for that 187
 there we go and right behind em bustin wit my mack 11
 straight bumpa to bumpa 12 gage pump was that little X loccsta
 givin up his set dumpin on niggas just like hes supposed ta
 nigga this is real deal shit its not about crip or blood
 it's about pay back that family loves
 so nigga now fuck yo whole click
 like 24 deep they tryin ta kill me fo my fuckin tapes
 them baby rapes so nigga get out my fuckin face
 If I was really bangin niggaz would know
 cause I'd have they whole set lookin like L.A. when da earthquake hit
 nigga fuckin wit my tek I'm from da garden blocc
 No matter what nobody say I'm makin my money
 and not lettin that bangin shit get in my way
 Niggaz get mad they wanna see the lynch rippin
 I'm wearing blue yeah but motherfucker I ain't even trippin
 but for cousin Q-Ball, Mr.Doc, and Sicx my cousin eclipse
 and 2 of my kidz nigga catch these clips
 Chorus
 [Hung]
 There aint no fuckin way my cousin's
 gonna lay up in a casket wit no retaliation
 there aint no fuckin way that motherfucker died for that blocc
 so lets heat them motherfuckin glocks (2x)