[Chorus - Anthony Hamilton]
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I'm sick and tired of being critisized
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I'm sick and tired of barely gettin by
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I'm sick and tired of not livin right
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I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
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I'm sick and tired of being pushed aside
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I'm sick and tired of callin folks for rides
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I'm sick and tired of this petty life
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I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
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[Big V]
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What is life what is makin it
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for peace is there a price
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tell me if you rich you only gotta worry about more shit
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the house, the car notes, child support and kin people
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kick doors "mo money, mo problems" thats how it goes
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[B. Stille]
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Man, I'm gettin tired of runnin and duckin, quit runnin then
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Especially when I ain't did nothin, do somethin then
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out here in these cold streets hustlin
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po, tryin to make this dough 'fore the police bustin in
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[Fish Scales]
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And then its what it could'a been should'a been
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find yourself outside lookin in
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givin up feelin stuck
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mad at the world cause you down and they gettin up
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mad at yourself cause you know you shouldnt be given up
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[Skinny Deville]
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I'm tired and sick of bummin rides
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on top of that my nine to five
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sucks for a couple bucks
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and change now whats the reason why
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my luck don't amount to fuck
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no matter how hard I try
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I'm stuck in the 22 now catch me when Im sick and tired
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[Chorus]
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[Ron Clutch (R. Prophit)]
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Prophit, check this out
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I'm gettin tired of mama breakin her neck for the pay check
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they makin her sweat seem like everyday she stressed
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(I've had up to here with pussyfooters actin like we owed you something
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lets see "you know who" like Im supposed to throw you something)
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I'm gettin tired of daddy puchin the clock scaring his knuckles
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he tired of the hustle he feel the pain deep in his muscles
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(seems like the media potray us againts being rich
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like we shouldnt enjoy shrimp and occasional trips)
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while my baby brother scrappin with his baby mother
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deep down I know he love her but he shoulda worn a rubber
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(Im sick and tired of players down to do us bodily harm
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like them country boys ain't at the range firing arms)
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and my little sister think she grown wanna make on her own
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I ain't bring you in this world but you still my baby girl
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(Im fed up when I feel like this
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my yeaga's keep your head up we pray and kneel for this)
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[Chorus]
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[Big V]
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Keep it real remember god don't change sadness
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dont forget where you come from
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you got some money gimme some
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you different, fuck you
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man I got your first tape
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you always gonna be Vito to me
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so now get out my face
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[Fish Scales]
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I know what you mean dog
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Tired of people who complain always bout the same thing
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First you learn to maintain after that create a change
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See we gettin up and gettin out
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Playa what you jokin and you kiddin bout
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change is what we gettin out
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[Skinny Deville]
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What they say I ain't thinkin bout
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all day and night I struggle hustle
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just to pay the dues
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now I gotta keep the lights on
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aint got no time for lazy snooze
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damn man, who made these rules
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what think about they amused
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im sick and tired but I can't stop
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no matter if they say I lose
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[B. Stille]
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My wife is curious about how much she can get me on her life insurance
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but still was bummin no problem thats life was purious
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"Mo money, Mo Problems" thats right Notorious
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[Chorus fades out]
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Sick & Tired
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Nappy Roots |