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Flesh-n-bone

Genres: Hip-Hop

Sticks And Stones Lyrics - Flesh-n-bone

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 

 

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 [unverified] 

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 I could put you in a daze 

(In a me say) 

 

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 [unverified] 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 [unverified], get ready to go 

On this mission for the land and I'm murder 'em all 

Roll, to try to save out souls 

 

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 

 

(Thugs) 

Be true, we stroll off in this Land 

And the people that be thuggin' it often Cleveland style 

Look, me and my niggas, we strangle and theivin', now 

Leavin' out, prayin' for the Northcoast 

My city behind me, watch my back 

 

All of my niggas on the Clair, show love for me 

Pass the weed, on the corner like it was [unverified] 

(Get you hype) 

Wherever I roll through the hood, givin' up [unverified] 

Hit the pound, stay real 

 

Nigga where the money be, I'm a be breakin', nigga 

Let's [unverified] and got chill with my bills 

Sellin' herb with my thugs everyday 

Let me show you the way we parlay 

On the corner where the niggas see yay 

 

Drugdealers and killas all day 

Indeed, always roll with my Hustla'z 

Tre, II Tru, and the Shifters, Afta Maff, and [unverified] 

Niggas come and get some, hit th blunt of [unverified] 

Headed straight for the very top 

 

Niggas crept on ah come up, and it'll never stop 

To my family , I gots to give 'em props 

Still lettin' off shots to the Double Glock 

And I crept and I came in this thug game, man 

For the love of mo' money 

 

Niggas in this bitch, you gonna remain a thug, what? 

Any my people still hungry 

So here we swerve to the curb, hit that herb, hit that nerve 

And I'm down to serve and splurge 

Fuck around and get burned, ya better learn 

 

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 

 

And ever since I was a youngsta thugsta puttin' it down 

Always hustlin' to make a way 

Nigga put up with the phases, made it 

Went through mazes and I got all my fuckin' pay 

Really want to try me, howl with the Fifth Dog 

 

Pick up the sawed-off, nigga done stalked 'em 

Make 'em look down the barrel, nigga pick up the shell 

Off ya to hell or whatelse it costin' 'em 

Chalkin' 'em, playa hater when ya try to put a stop to me 

See it in your destiny, and we know it ain't never possible 

 

But they keep at it to try to get it next to me 

Arrestin' me with whip, pole 

Neck chain if you gonna bang my brain with sticks 

Bricks, stones aint't strong enough to break 

And shatter my bones that I swang 

 

I see ya roll with gang, clang, yeah, I'm a catch you G's 

Niggas hang in the, "Heart of it All" with the family 

When I bang, nigga please chill with my niggas everyday 

(Oughta) 

[Unverified] marshal don't forget no swisha 

 

Got the cheese for the trees or whatever you need 

We can fix ya 

Did you [unverified] now? Let's take a ride 

Wanna see a playa fall tonight? 

Keep a [unverified] can you run up fast? 

And then a nigga really lost his life 

 

'Cause I never had time for the pettiness people 

Don't get me wrong 

Ain't the one to be takin' shit personal, baby 

That's my sticks and stones be the name of this song 

 

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 

(Trust me, trust me, trust me) 

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