Name: Too Sicc Diss ft. The Butlerz
Channel: -_-'
Description: "Too Sicc Diss ft. The Butlerz" is a song by Faceman. Order: -_-', Lyrical Hitman, Slugworth

Too Sicc Diss ft. The Butlerz

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Faceman

Faceman and KHP are the new rising stars of Brooklyn bring you the sickest flows and most conscious lyrics.

[-_-'] = [Faceman] The epitomy of underground rap... my music speaks for itself, who needs a flashy webpage.. The Open Your Eyes Mixtape is now complete! Download your free copy from www.soundclick.com/openyoureyes Also visit- www.soundclick.com/khp www.myspace.com/themcfaceman www.myspace.com/dahillz2006 www.infowars.com www.grandtheftcountry.com

Song Info

Genre

Hip-Hop • New School

Charts

Peak #6,195

Peak in subgenre #636

Author

-_-'

Rights

2ReaL Entertainment

Uploaded

September 07, 2003

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MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00

Story behind the song

For the Death Spits Unpredictably Unity Tourney.

Lyrics

Who are these pricks? I'll leave em cursin with frowns,
We're like circus Butlers, the way we servin these clowns. 

You workin wit Jergens, cuz you love this shit right,
You pussies are virgins, and still can't even "spit tight!"

Grab ya pooper scoopers, I believe turds in season,
Cuz we killin shit from F.Y.C. and Wordz of Reazon!

Trifecta ya pose a, threat to nobody with those rhymes,
They're easily disposed of, call em "Free Throw Lines."

And edge-u-cate step back as the butlerz regulate,
And demonstrate skill while too sicc SITS n speculates.

I'm in a sniper's nest behind a mcdonalds sign at dark,
So I can score a trifecta when I shoot behind the "archs!"

Your leader ain't impressin me, with his dislexic similies,
You call that delivery when he's just textin to a beat?

Only the homo mafioso would say he's a "boss of bosses",
He'd be the first gay president if ever tossed in office!

Don't even try cuz the rhymes you're choosin are cor-ny, 
Rippin ya leg is the only way you're winnin a "torn knee!"

Just like "a bad locksmith", ya "keys don't open doors",
But it's like "thumbless hand shakes" the way we grope the "fours!"

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