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Cashis

Genres: Hip-Hop

Tick, Tick, Bang Lyrics - Cashis

Chorus [Focus...] 

 

Don't even said it, homie you gon' regret it 

You might of seen me around, but really we aint one and the same 

And i'm sick and i'm tired and it's strange how you don't see it in my face 

I'm bout to Tick Tick Tick Bang 

You need to dead it, homie this aint a legend 

I really do what I say, and I aint really playin' a game 

And i'm sick of you fakes, cos it's strange how you don't see it in my face 

I'm bout to Tick Tick Tick Bang 

 

Verse 1 [Stat Quo] 

 

It's evident, I got the evidence 

That when n***s is not relevant, they be hattin' Oh 

Not Quo, here me tho, 40 below temeratures I made it go 

standing in the middle of a desert I done made it snow 

My effort to bring terror to the stereo 

Agressive when put in, certain scenarios 

Another day another burial, It's a blood bath flooding the street 

N***'S drowin', let the levee go 

A straight kiler, non iller, Godzilla 

A monster, murderer, I'm Thriller 

Go to sleep, here's a pillow take the slug with ya 

When it hit ya coroner come and take the picture 

You can't sustain or stand in my lane 

As these bars beat in your brain, nothing remains but your remains 

I'm f***n' insane, refusing to change and rapin' the game 

To get at the chain, you know the name, It's Stat (Yeah) 

 

Chorus [Focus...] 

 

Don't even said it, homie you gon' regret it 

You might of seen me around, but really we aint one and the same 

And i'm sick and i'm tired and it's strange how you don't see it in my face 

I'm bout to Tick Tick Tick Bang 

You need to dead it, homie this aint a legend 

I really do what I say, and I aint really playin' a game 

And i'm sick of you fakes, cos it's strange how you don't see it in my face 

I'm bout to Tick Tick Tick Bang 

 

Verse 2 [Ca$his] 

 

I'll just follow you in the mall, gotchu 

Ricochet off the buildin', exit the glass bottle 

Lodgin' in ya nostril, double cock the chamber that clear the nozzle 

Clip at the bottom, spot 'em just like Bin Laden 

Me and my mutha f***n' rebels been plottin' toxic shock on the rival block 

Light that a**s up like I'm burnin' pot 

Send me sometin' worthy, I can do another murder 

In the time you flip a burger, stomach turnin' off the squirmin' 

Jumpin' out the f***n' window, ??? 

Aint nobody givin' info, they get murdered 

I'm rhymin' over instumentals, while I'm burnin' 

On this herb and it seems to be more potent than sherm is 

Deter kids from ??? 

I be caught up in a whilwind 'til my f***n' world end 

Deter kids from??? 

I be caught up in a whilwind 'til my f***n' world end 

 

Chorus [Focus...] 

 

Don't even said it, homie you gon' regret it 

You might of seen me around, but really we aint one and the same 

And i'm sick and i'm tired and it's strange how you don't see it in my face 

I'm bout to Tick Tick Tick Bang 

You need to dead it, homie this aint a legend 

I really do what I say, and I aint really playin a game 

And i'm sick of you fakes, cos it's strange how you don't see it in my face 

I'm bout to Tick Tick Tick Bang 

 

Verse 3 [Obie Trice] 

 

N***s wanna assassinate a n***a ass today 

Facinated with seein' a n***a pass away 

Sad to say, they don't know what my past portray 

Predicate felons get they a**s blasted away 

Now it's a pastor with a casket on display 

Tragedy happens coz I accurately spray 

No inaccuracy no stray 

I massively incapacitate the human body 

I ain't one of them rappers tweakin' on the replay 

Any melee lock me up throw the key away 

Take you from your roots when I shoot my ??? 

Now you're seven deuce inches beneath deep clay 

Learn my truth before your chest go poof 

Don't make me have to let them B.M.E goons loose 

They don't care about yo mamma, f**k about your father 

Murder your kids n***a no one lives, s***t's real 

 

Chorus [Focus...] 

 

Don't even said it, homie you gon' regret it 

You might of seen me around, but really we aint one and the same 

And i'm sick and i'm tired and it's strange how you don't see it in my face 

I'm bout to Tick Tick Tick Bang 

You need to dead it, homie this aint a legend 

I really do what I say, and I aint really playin' a game 

And i'm sick of you fakes, cos it's strange how you don't see it in my face 

I'm bout to Tick Tick Tick Bang