(feat. Bone & D-Day)



Sick Wid It

Sick Wid It



[Bone]

Niggas act like we don't represent

Man, them same muthafuckas ain't worth two cents

Whatcha know about the Fona

Sick like J Jonah

So fuck when I bust

As I, bill yo corner

So whatcha wanna, do

Rhyme wrecker, seems to me

This rap shit you neglect-a

Comin when I serve em with that weak work

You need that bitch, with your fuckin feelings hurt



[D-Day]

Never let em see ya sweat

See I be the vet

I bring pain but lame niggas seem to forget

See it like I see it, boy this shit stay phat

C.O.D.'s no V.D.'s boy they can't fade that

I keeps it crack cuz I can remember way way back when

Heard of rappin and thought the shit wasn't phat then

I'm back then, watchin these bitches scream they last ten

On these flip flop niggas, now do they ass in



[Chorus:]

When it comes to stackin chips you can't fade my shit

A-1 and Sick Wid It, we represent (They can't fade us)

When it comes to stackin chips you can't fade my shit

A-1 and Sick Wid It, we represent (Represent)



[Bone]

We put it down like the goddamn West Side connect

Put the noose on ya

Get to snappin the neck

I'm like Sub-Zero, wa-la

I make you freeze

I'm way to cold, nigga, don't fuck with these

My enemies, gon get our tape

And when it's like that, fool, there's no escape

We blaze this shit for cash and fame

So it's a must that you muthafuckas retrospect game



[D-Day]

Segregrated game and I blame my click

The flame I spit, fools try to change my shit

And get caught up in the rapture

Quickly I get they ass the crazy horse

Game playa man it don't fade us

There's something about the shit make they ass they pay

Just enough to keep a young nigga

We be in it for the long run

Don't get it wrong son

Can't fade what no bitch made

Cuz they be on point



[Chorus:]

When it comes to stackin chips you can't fade my shit

(You can't fade it)

A-1 and Sick Wid It, we represent (That's the way we do it)

When it comes to stackin chips you can't fade my shit

(That's the way we do it, baby)

A-1 and Sick Wid It, we represent (Sick Wid It)



[Bone]

I'm a neighborhood destroy-a

Prize fighter warrior

Boy I'm tryin told ya

Sick Wid It soldier

I'm a heavy weight I'll fold ya

Feather weights

Why do niggas, love to record hate

But you can't really hate all these A-1 cats

We spits the, you know, and gets down like that

Put a dent in your hub cap

From the base and when you're done with your list

I'ma spit in your face

Because you didn't have no weight

Yeah man I know you got it

Like a bitch and a crab

A-1, now you shout it

I ain't mad at cha, nigga I'm glad at cha

Standin there like a goddamn statue

Mouth wide open, hopin that we fall

A-1 got fire, fool, for all a y'all

I laugh at them beats man, what they tossin

Shoulda caught some real dope, from Sam Bostic



[D-Day]

Look here I play ya and I pay to get

Bitches leave as I be correct be in this shit

I move so slow, you off bread niggas can't peep the logo

A dash 1, Sick Wid It in it like a photo

Take a close look, it ain't the same, don't trip

From the brain I tame, slang game when I spit

Tryin to get it while I'm in it, to floss with my niggas

Commited so I hit it for falsified niggas

Everything I bring though, for my profit

As I clock it, niggas know they can't stop shit

I keep it open like a (??) truck

Hump it like a (??)

Coming with this mob ass shit to make your trunk bump

Seriously about a year, best believe that though

Feedback though, as I let my G's stack more

I serve a menu as I continue to get upset, dog

And I represent and spit it from camp, fuck y'all



[Chorus: x2]

When it comes to stackin chips you can't fade my shit

(You can't fade it)

A-1 and Sick Wid it, we represent (That's the way we represent)

When it comes to stackin chips you can't fade my shit

A-1 and Sick Wid it, we represen