Sick Syde Drop Lyrics

Sick Syde Drop lyrics

Chorus 2X



This one goes out to big Duke and sick Jack



Sporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back



With the type of stuff they bumpin six-duce's and Cadillac's



The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin it's all that











Verse 1



It's 'bout the most love the most hard most tatted



Most mind scarred most taken for granted



The most underated remain the most creative



Rip rhymes like Bobo bang drums the most faded



See this right here is for those who gon ride



Have my back no matter how many vatos is outside



And yes y'all we got alot of em high



From the East to the West but all the sick syde



We down to help B-Real keep the world stoned



That's why smoke spit up out boca and cloud zone



I had a dream that it help the ozone 



And also relieve mi tension when not home



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Verse 2



Yo delincuentes man yo battle stations neva the fast lane



You know the stye you know the sound you know the name



My lyrics fly like projectiles in many styles



I've been making ends cuz I had to since I was juvenile



Everyday angel everyday Angelino



And everyday I pray my family my homies and primos



Delinquent to what's tight like M.C.'s to teflon



They been wrong my story's long still I'm singin my song



For two days in the Valley shows got rocked non-stop



Delincuente seleccion Sick Syde realm psyclone



The venue nicely packed the crowd got blown back



The chips was nicely stacked hats off to all them cats