Sticky Fingaz

Sticky Fingaz - Live Freestyle New York '99 lyrics

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* The following lyrics are only found on the Main Line 12" Promo
 Mr. Brasco:
 Can I Get some muthafuckin' hands in the air

 Prodigy:
 Uhh

 Sticky Fingaz:
 Yeah

 (Scratches)
 Sticky Fingaz:
 Niggaz be pullin' that shit
 Gett'n Down
 Freakin' Wit it
 Dem niggaz think they da shit
 Really they jack offs like Bokeem Woodbine
 in The Big Hit
 (Prodigy) Aww-Shit
 Nigga I don't play like that
 I'm steady bustin' my gat
 Whut? My last single was wack
 I don't give a fuck
 Cuz' if it was yours nobody
 would even buy a copy of that
 at least my single ain't totally crap
 cuz i got white bitches be screamin'
 "Oh my God dat Shit is Phat!"
 Still I ain't with that
 who the fuck you think you are
 stupid cocksucker, you spend your fridays at the bar alone
 or maybe at home
 when your short on cash and you ain't got enough to stash
 Shit. I guess you ain't gett'n drugs
 and without the cream, no bitches gonna give you hugs
 stop flossin' fagot, take off those fuckin' lugz

 Mr. Brasco:
 Alright, i want all my thug niggaz in the crowd tonight to get your
 muthafuckin' hands in the air. And all my Brown-skinned ladies, all my
 Boriquan mamis, make some muthafuckin' noise...

 (Scratching)
 Prodigy:
 My Squad come thru
 blast you and your crew
 never had beef with you
 i'm just tryin' to do my do
 (Sticky Fingaz) Who?
 That hardcore nigga
 after i come thru you still tryin' to figga
 how i did it so fast
 how i so quickly could bust dat ass
 (Sticky Fingaz) AWWW-SHIT!
 Can ya get wit it
 like Def Squad
 Can U Dig It
 or do I hafta show you how
 as matter of a fact, get the fuck outa here
 right now
 Or your gonna meet my semi-automatic
 i'm extratic???
 got an itchy trigga finga
 an i'm gonna bust my piece
 at any gay-ass nigga that be tryin' to linga

 (Scratching)
 Sticky Fingaz:
 Yeah, it's the man ya'll niggaz wanted to hear
 he's hear niggaz, he's here, check this shit out

 Mr. Brasco:
 (Slowly)What the fuck?
 For me the rap shit started in '92
 i was making demos in my basement
 and fuckin' my boo until two
 niggas no my name
 but only recently
 before they'd call me crazy, gay and insane
 but it's o.k.
 cause i ain't mad at ya'll niggaz
 ya'll cleanin' toilets, and i'm makin' the bigga figgaz
 I bet you think you're hot
 I bet you think you're cool
 flirtin' with every bitch
 that comes swimmin' at the pool,
 that you be cleanin'
 jealous niggaz be sceamin'
 to make sum' dough
 but don't call me
 cuz' i won't give you no dough
 if you want tryin' and start your own rap flow
 but if you steal mine,
 i'll fuckin' kill you, yo

 (Scratches)

 Sticky Fingaz:
 Yeah, now that's the shit that we like
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Language: English

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