Sick With It (Clean) Lyrics & Tabs by Bryan "BrySi" Simon
Sick With It (Clean)
guitar chords lyrics
Gimme something with bullets. I'm bought to make em look foolish
these noobies think they can beat me but they don't know what they doing
they aiming, spraying, and praying, hoping that I'll go away
but I ain't going nowhere player, you're dying today.
I'm sick wit it, said I'm sick wit it.
Whenever I run out of ammo I drop a clip in it
I said I'm sick wit it, you know I'm sick wit it.
because of me and my skills, the whole team winning
girl you know I got this. I ain't even scared, shit.
bout to make the enemy team regret they even purchased
this game, I'm insane, I can't be stopped, can't be tamed
I guarantee when it's over you'll remember my damn name
it's brysi, I'm that guy. you know me as MVP
the most valuable player in the entire game lobby
have you fanboyin like "oh my he just shot me!"
it's brysi, I'm that guy. you know me as MVP
the most valuable player in the entire game lobby
have you fanboyin like "oh my he just shot me!"
all my mexican fans start screaming "AY PAPI!"
When my fists get on them grips I done turned on beast mode
have them wondering if I'm game genie incarnate, that cheat code
I'll erode your patience it don't matter what the playlist
You can call me Coddious Clay cause like Ali I am the greatest
here taste this, this cold steel, now tell me how the F that feel
Have you looking like Jim Lahey, stumbling, sunnyvale
Somebody call the cops cause, I'm bout to commit murder
I'm feasting on these noobs like I'm Randy, cheeseburger
They call me Santa in the lobby,
I am delivering my team like it's my job, it's not a hobby I get paid to drop these bodies
Snipers Sub Machines or Shotties, I will leave their bodies rotting
Rest In Peace except for the sound of my firepower popping
my skills are supercalifragilisitcexpialidocious
even though these enemies are playing something quite atrocious
you should know this anyway, you seen the King of COD
it's got a couple million views, on that chuck norris lincoln beat
get on your feet, get out my way, cause I did not come here to play
I mean in a sense, I did, cause after all this is in fact a game
but if you came to get experience, I'm sorry, and I'm serious
You're never gonna beat me kid, you must be delirious
told you I'm sick with it. give me a few minutes
I'll burn em up, my energy level is infinite
my backpack is stacked is fat, my remington rat-tat-tats
they stationary, they laid out, they flat on their back backs
