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Flesh-N-Bone - Sticks and Stones lyrics
Chorus: Sticks and stones might break Flesh Bone Yet nevertheless can't none of y'all touch me not even with a pole twelve-foot long We beatin' ya Might as well, join us Trust me [Flesh-N-Bone] Lately, ever since someone's out followin' me around And I'm feelin' little danger when I'm approachin' And I've been ready, peelin' you stranger Put 'em on a hanger, bang mo' murder We broke in with no shame in my city and it's time for to bail in this ? And the people see me when I'm tryin' to escape to get a breath or caught up but can't get you gun right; slain - drop down Will ya be found? In the C-Town, hear the buck, buck, pow The glass sounds, stop and ya oughta wait in the ground with a nigga's (shadow) How many ways (in a me say) I could put you in a daze Quick to hit 'em with the gauge Nigga, you 'bout to get faded Bitch, your bloody body's splattered all over the ground Save yourself ? insane and it drive you crazy Maybe my niggas willing to settle for somethin' If nothin', dumpin' if you're tempted to play I'm a real true, you're a real true and act other niggas can't groove Gotta get 'em on the grind, so make the move We gonna put this shit together forever Let's do this, nigga Feel it, drop a nigga, this sidekick Stop in to get your ready-to-ride trigger; peel it All the brothers that fly to get the enemy fried Tonight you die You really think that you got it? Better break it ?, get ready to go On this mission for the Land, and I'm murder 'em all Roll, to try to save out souls Chorus [Flesh-N-Bone] (Thugs) be true, we stroll o |
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