Yo, I got an idea Let me go grab sticky right quick Hey yo, stick, stick Yo, Slim Shady Yo, I just had like a nightmare Wait it wasn't like a nightmare
actin' up, huh Lemme see your guns, what? Throw 'em up, huh Lemme see your guns, what? Throw 'em up, huh Lemme see your guns, what? Throw 'em up, huh Yo Sticky Fingaz
Yo, For All The fucken Niggaz Who Bought This fucken Album, Its Sticky Fingaz Nigga, Straght up, Yeah Fuck You, I dedicate This motherfucken Album to
If it wasn't for Kool Herc, hip hop wouldn't be created That's bullshit, I would of created it tens years later Niggas acting up till the guns is heard
't know nothin' when the cops come, I act dumb I don't know, what weed officer? What gats? I don't know, shit I told the judge, this is love my nigga This is negative love, Sticky
here for? If you ain't got no smoke Then what you here for? If you ain't sittin on chrome Keep it rollin, keep it movin [Sticky Fingaz] I'm here to get
This might sound crazy but I love suffering, I love struggle, I love pain 'Cause what don't kill you make you stronger nigga And I'm as strong as they
Let me call this nigga Come on man, pick up the damn phone Hello I got your pictures, damn, we look just alike A younger version of me, half my age and
[Incomprehensible] Yeah, State Vs. Kirk Jones, Judge Battle now residin' Got a case of armed robbery that ended up in violence Maximum sentence, life
If your head is as big as Shamello's If your bank is the check cashin' place If you put on panty-hose instead of shavin' your legs If you use grease that
Who are you to question how I live When the whole entire world is negative? I'm just tryna eat, tryna stay alive Keep my hustle in the street 'til the
I learned at a early age what's important in life It's a game, bet your money, don't get caught in that dice I had Tony Montana dreams of takin' over
Let's get it hot now, baby I keep it gully 'til I drop dead, baby I told you I ain't got an option, baby I came too far just to stop now, baby But yo,
Fuck niggaz though it was man? Right, right I'ma holla at 'em dog nah mean Got my nigga, Mike B, south suicide Queens X-million, bout to tear it down
In these streets, where we from We all caught in the game Tryna pull our life out of the drain If you don't make it, you the one to blame In this life
, come on Start beef, come on Make money, come on Throw gunz, come on Fuck hoes, come on What? We can do it kid however you want Oh, you ain't know? Sticky Fingaz
an image to protect and records to sell Besides a one sided story is easy to tell My poster on the wall only way you see me in jail Sticky Fingaz nigga
