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CERTIFIED SICKNESS

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SKiLLaZTiC:
tha sickness
makez me antious to wash theze bitchez up like dirty dishez
and to diminish and tha rest 2 have them sleepin wit fishes
we full of vengance and strike down at any second
while u second guezz we stretch ya chest while usin tha smith and wessin
got chu stressin on tha lyricz theze certified niggaz blazin
refrazin tha way u speak but before u speak yo hand u raisin
aint that amazin leavin niggaz straight scared and shocked
we deformin ya body till we hear yo bonez begin 2 pop and lock
now stop tha shit u talkin cuz u c it leadz to doom
watch ya step when u walkin cuz 1 false move KABOOM!!
them we resume to tha pimpin drinkin and smokin in tha mental room
we siccly insane
but Certified up in thiz Cartoon.

CSN!!!
Holla

maxi-padz:
certified sick ness, we smack ya with skillz that laced with thinkness/
str8 up wickedness, as we start to unwind/
beware b4 u enter tha evilz of csn niggaz mindz/
we drop fucken dimez dat snap ur bonez n crack yo spinez/
csn standz fo certified sick niggaz n we fucken sick in da mind/

peace
~1~

Doggystylin:
i aint part of csn but ima still spit
you wacker than wack while im sicker than sick
stackin mah stack while you eatin my dick
youz a sucka well its sucka killin season
lyrically  anhialate your click fo no reason
bitches i got the scope/staight aimed at ya throat
click click, there goes up the gunsmoke
blood soak/
international sick dope rapper
sicker than cut throat kidnapper
when you bitches rhyme all you hear is laughter
that was gayer than elton john with eminem
lyrically execute you with the res of em
bringin more terror than terrorrism
when i hit, i never missem
my nuts, you faggots kissem
interfere with my lyrical flames
you get called out like names
playin you like fuckin games

ZILLA THA GOODFELLA:
Well I guess I gots ta ally wit tha C-S-N/
I got ya backs homies/
When it's on tell me where and when/
Otha Muthafuckas better stop actin like stank azz bitches/
Cause wit this alliance we'll leave yur face in bloody stitches/
But gettin upset don't even make no sense/  
Handling your problems with guns is past tense/
Time 2 get tha unpredictable rhymes in/
Time 2 put yur heart in/
Time 2 represent 4 tha west coast connection keystylers and declare win..........

SKiLLaZTiC:
bitch niggaz surprized
we pullen lyrical drive byz
wit no disguise
we ridin high and wutz on our mind iz do or die
theze crazy niggaz iz sicker than sickaluphagus
blunt puffiness
blazen so many niggaz like they can't git enough of it
we even recieve luv frum tha outside
ma niggaz 7th and Doggystylin keepin thiz shit live
when tha powerz combine we Captivate tha planet
steelin yo soulz fuck gold tha Certified Sick banditz
u can't stand it why don't we leave u alone
told yo stupid azz 2 think twice b4 touchin that microphone
and now ya dome iz gone when tha crome decapitatez u
poorin acid on ya chest so coroner can evaluate u
juzt about through
i think u had enough
now tha next time we speak u think
and then u shut tha fuck
maybe then u get happy b cuz u luck up
but u still able ta catch Certified Sick Nigga Fuck up!!!

CSN!!!!
Holla

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