Текст песни Sick & Tired - Nappy Roots
I'm
sick
and
tired
of
being
criticized
I'm
sick
and
tired
of
barely
gettin
by
I'm
sick
and
tired
of
not
livin
right
I'm
sick
and
tired
of
being
sick
and
tired
I'm
sick
and
tired
of
being
pushed
aside
I'm
sick
and
tired
of
callin
folks
for
rides
I'm
sick
and
tired
of
this
petty
life
I'm
sick
and
tired
of
being
sick
and
tired
What
is
life
what
is
makin
it
For
peace
is
there
a
price
Tell
me
if
you
rich
you
only
gotta
worry
about
more
shit
The
house,
the
car
notes,
child
support
and
kin
people
Kick
doors
"mo
money,
mo
problems"
that's
how
it
goes
Man,
I'm
gettin
tired
of
runnin
and
duckin,
quit
runnin
then
Especially
when
I
ain't
did
nothin,
do
somethin
then
Out
here
in
these
cold
streets
hustlin
Po,
tryin
to
make
this
dough
'fore
the
police
bustin
in
And
then
its
what
it
could'a
been
should'a
been
Find
yourself
outside
lookin
in
Givin
up
feelin
stuck
Mad
at
the
world
cause
you
down
and
they
gettin
up
Mad
at
yourself
cause
you
know
you
shouldn't
be
given
up
I'm
tired
and
sick
of
bummin
rides
On
top
of
that
my
nine
to
five
Sucks
for
a
couple
bucks
And
change
now
what's
the
reason
why
My
luck
don't
amount
to
fuck
No
matter
how
hard
I
try
I'm
stuck
in
the
22
now
catch
me
when
I'm
sick
and
tired
Prophit,
check
this
out
I'm
gettin
tired
of
mama
breakin
her
neck
for
the
pay
check
They
makin
her
sweat
seem
like
everyday
she
stressed
(I've
had
up
to
here
with
Pussyfooters
actin
like
we
owed
you
something
Lets
see
"you
know
who"
like
I'm
supposed
to
throw
you
something)
I'm
gettin'
tired
of
daddy
puchin
the
clock
scaring
his
knuckles
He
tired
of
the
hustle
he
feel
the
pain
deep
in
his
muscles
(Seems
like
the
media
portray
us
against
being
rich
Like
we
shouldn't
enjoy
shrimp
and
occasional
trips)
While
my
baby
brother
scrappin'
with
his
baby
mother
Deep
down
I
know
he
love
her
but
he
should
a
worn
a
rubber
(I'm
sick
and
tired
of
players
down
to
do
us
bodily
harm
Like
them
country
boys
ain't
at
the
range
firing
arms)
And
my
little
sister
think
she
grown
want
to
make
on
her
own
I
ain't
bring
you
in
this
world
but
you
still
my
baby
girl
(I'm
fed
up
when
I
feel
like
this
MM
yeaga's
keep
your
head
up
we
pray
and
kneel
for
this)
Prophit,
check
this
out
Keep
it
real
remember
god
don't
change
Don't
forget
where
you
come
from
You
got
some
money
gimme
some
You
different,
fuck
you
Man
I
got
your
first
tape
You
always
gonna
be
Vito
to
me
So
now
get
out
my
face
I
know
what
you
mean
dog
Tired
of
people
who
complain
always
bout
the
same
thing
First
you
learn
to
maintain
after
that
create
a
change
See
we
gettin
up
and
gettin
out
Playa
what
you
jokin
and
you
kiddin
bout
Change
is
what
we
gettin
out
What
they
say
I
ain't
thinkin
bout
All
day
and
night
I
struggle
hustle
Just
to
pay
the
dues
Now
I
gotta
keep
the
lights
on
Ain't
got
no
time
for
lazy
snooze
Damn
man,
who
made
these
rules
What
think
about
they
amused
I'm
sick
and
tired
but
I
can't
stop
No
matter
if
they
say
I
lose
My
wife
is
curious
about
how
much
she
can
get
me
on
her
life
insurance
But
still
was
bummin
no
problem
that's
life
was
purious
"Mo
money,
Mo
Problems"
that's
right
Notorious
1 Awnaw (Modified-Squeaky Clean)
2 Country Boyz
3 Roun' The Globe
4 Nappy Roots Day
5 Sick & Tired
6 Headz Up
7 Blowin' Trees
8 Dime, Quarter, Nickel, Penny
9 Ballin' On a Budget (Vocal up Version)
10 Slums
11 One Forty (Vocal up Version)
12 Hustla
13 Set It Out
14 Work In Progress
15 Kentucky Mud
16 No Good
17 Sholiz
18 These Walls - Dirty MC Edit
19 Life's a Bitch (Vocal up Version)
20 My Ride
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