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J Cole - Sick Lyrics


Okay I told motherfuckers I was sicker than rickets
Quick rising up like I'm blood that's iron deficient
Imma get off, spit hot until I'm blue in theface
So when I get off stage I don't have to listen to crickets

I switch flows with a flick of the wrist
Talking in two directions call it lickety-split
Y'all sound unsound that's some rickety spit
My sound make crowd pound ground when they listen

Man it sound like a battle cry from the back to the front
I'm passing a blunt they don't bat an eye 'cause I'm classic as fuck
Got a bag and a cup never satisfied, never passing the buck
I'm stacking 'em up on a salary I'm a samurai in the cut

I don't kill nothing, always suicide or sepukku
Nobody wants the hands so they'll probably decide to voodoo
Nobody understands in the circumstance what would you do
No need to answer, just know people counting on me like Duku

It's episodic I'm snapping my neck like I'm epileptic
I step inside of my mind and eject an entire lexicon
I ain't flexing Im flaccid and still impressing 'em passive
Y'all pressing pills in the passenger seat to push at the festival

Rest of 'em rest in peace, drop a bomb on abomination
JAGA uncommon the combination, why he so raw and so patient?
I got a dream in the lowest common denomination on paper
I'm like cocaine traces on my proliferation
I put the wreck in recreation
Man I'm the manifestation of requiem for a dreamer
That's stuck in the stands of the stadium
Made it a plan to slay 'em like ritual lambs
In the hands of the able and willing

I'm Cain to Abel, I'm capable, stable, still and I'm killing 'em
In the valley of shadows we battle to shine brilliant
Fabled I'm rarer than one in a million squared
This feeling's so unfamiliar never been so prepared

It's really unfair, I'm kind of embarrassed, my cheeks cherry
You cannot compare, cause I'm leaving here in a chariot
They take your body and bury it, say it was you
Now the candlelight feels nefarious, smoke is filling the air

'Cause I'm burning an effigy of my enemies while I sleepwalk
It's every night I'm just probably gon' turn the heat off
We move in silence like under my feet was peat moss
Keeping the tension high 'til you break the edge of your seat off

'Til you
'Til you break the edge of your seat off
JAGA
Jump
Okay I told motherfuckers I was sicker than sickle cell
Rain trickle and fell down the window pane of my cell
I'm a prisoner of my mind
I been doing time and breaking bricks
Hammer fist
And I kinda like it call me masochist

Never flexing machismo
Rather show you what it is or what it isn't
I ain't pissing my time away airing out business
I couldn't care less what you're getting into
I'm just breaking new ground, Earth is splitting in two

Let the fissure open up, force of nuclear fission
They wanna know the vision, the mission, the move
Like gimme a pot to piss in or imma piss in your kitchen
Maybe I'm fucked up, but not as fucked as your food

I'm sick
No two ways to skin it
SIck
Probably how the news gonna spin it
Sick
Ya know it's kinda funny innit?
The healthiest flow coming from the sickest
So grab a shovel you dig it
Like six feet, by 77 inches
And six deep
I formulated a dream at 16
I fucked off and did things, a mixed bag
But fuck that I'm
Back and ready to get it

Like half a dozen or six, it dont matter which way you split it
It really don't make a difference
Man you don't want what I'm spitting I'm sick
Making shit crawl under skin then I'm sick
Like your favorite "hold me when you're scared" type flick
But I don't know a one who can compare like shit
So lemme put a blunt up in the air right quick
Like a nickname might stick, I'll be household
Big things coming 'fore my story outro hit

Cause I'm sick
JAGA sick
JAGA (JAGA)
JAGA sick
(JAGA JAGA JAGA)
JAGA!

Okay
Okay I told motherfuckers I was sicker than rickets
Quick rising up like I'm blood that's iron deficient
Imma get off, spit hot until I'm blue in theface
So when I get off stage I don't have to listen to shit, man

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