Текст песни Benefit - So Sick
Benefit - So Sick слова песни
[Bert] I`m sick![Ernie] What`s the matter Bert?[Bert] I`m sick![Ernie] Oh yeah?[Bert] I`m sick Ernie! Can`t you tell that?[Ernie] You`re sick?[Bert] I`m sick![Ernie] You`re sick?[Bert] I`m sick![Ernie] Then you caught it![Ernie] Boy you must know who it is who`s sick![Benefit]As my verse disperses the worst curses a person hurts worse than the first virgin`s privacy purse burstinI walk around the underground as a powerful thundersoundWearing the low down profound lyrical wonder crownAdvanced listening wrestlin with pressure expressionsAnd steppin in as a special specimen fresher than freshmanObvious overdosage coasted it over oceansWith explosive posts flyer than your promotional postersSkillfully killing willfully drilling syllable spillingFealing really upsettable biting is edible stealingWalking around the planet, rocking the ground like graniteCocking my sound cannon and topping the sound famineDeliberate inconsiderate etiquette, Benefit`s belligerenceSpitting shit like laxative excrementDove in a frozen ocean fell low below boastinThe one chosen who rose exposin the flow erosion[Chorus - repeat 4X]So nice that it`s nasty, so bangin it`s bustinSo sweet that it`s sick, so dope it`s disgustin[Benefit]I lead an expedition in vision and competitionIn a prison when deliverin witherin rhyme litterinGivin and never endeavoring ever clever howeverbringin it whether together or on solo feathersSicker than liquor and medicine burnin and blisterinLeave your lights flickeringquicker than strobes you`re trippin inThe high appointed, style anointed with ill delivery ointmentOn point with this like jointed presidential appointmentsFlashin full fashionable rational lyrical passionGlow bashin skulls burnin trash flows and watch ash growBelittling with little men livin in oblivionTry batteling imaginin that they`re hyper than RitalinSimply deranged brain exchanged pain for gainRearrange your frame to strange plain pattern with slainBigger badder and better than all of your gold and cheddarWhen spreadin wing like medicineMen with ancient tribal lettering[Chorus][Ben] Sick, sick, so sick[Bert] I`m sick, sick, sick![Ben] Sick, sick, so sick