Sick Syde Drop Lyrics - Psycho Realm

Chorus 2X 

This one goes out to big Duke and sick Jack 

Sporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back 

With the type of stuff they bumpin six-duce's and Cadillac's 

The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin it's all that 

Verse 1 

It's 'bout the most love the most hard most tatted 

Most mind scarred most taken for granted 

The most underated remain the most creative 

Rip rhymes like Bobo bang drums the most faded 

See this right here is for those who gon ride 

Have my back no matter how many vatos is outside 

And yes y'all we got alot of em high 

From the East to the West but all the sick syde 

We down to help B-Real keep the world stoned 

That's why smoke spit up out boca and cloud zone 

I had a dream that it help the ozone 

And also relieve mi tension when not home 

Chorus 

Verse 2 

Yo delincuentes man yo battle stations neva the fast lane 

You know the stye you know the sound you know the name 

My lyrics fly like projectiles in many styles 

I've been making ends 'cause I had to since I was juvenile 

Everyday angel everyday Angelino 

And everyday I pray my family my homies and primos 

Delinquent to what's tight like M.C.'s to teflon 

They been wrong my story's long still I'm singin my song 

For two days in the Valley shows got rocked non-stop 

Delincuente seleccion Sick Syde realm psyclone 

The venue nicely packed the crowd got blown back 

The chips was nicely stacked hats off to all them cats