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Albums:

I See You, You See Me (The Magic Numbers) · I See You, You See Me (The Magic Numbers) · I See You, You See Me (The Magic Numbers) · Icky Thump (The White Stripes) · Icky Blossoms (Icky Blossoms) · Icky Mettle [Japan] (Archers of Loaf) · Icky Mettle (Archers of Loaf) · Icky Mettle (Archers of Loaf) · Icky Thump [Bonus Track] (The White Stripes) · Icky Mettle (Archers of Loaf) – and 90 other albums »


that heat
And rob neighbors in the night creep, creep
I'll see you later we'll be in them streets

I gotta big weed stash, pocket full of cash
Just
And rob NEIGHBORS in the night creep, creep
I'll see you LATER we'll be in them streets...

I  gotta big weed stash, pocket full of cash
Just seen a big
Joey, lets go 
Shes not the one 
You act like you never seen anybody like that before 
Don't act so sad 
Shes not the first, you know 
And if
and now I want what's mine

Joey, Joey
King of the streets, child of clay
Joey, Joey
What made them want to come and blow you away

It was true that in his
killas
I'm not fuckin around
Icky icky ya ya
Icky icky ya ya
Ice--
This ain't no blair witch
Beware bitch
Ill pick you're motherfuckin brain with
puff, pass with your pussy ass

I smell that sticky icky, who got that sticky icky?
I got that sticky icky, icky, icky
I smell that sticky icky, who
’m alive
And that’s fine by me

I’m so captivating, sticky icky swirl
You can have a taste now, you can have the world
I’m so captivating, sticky icky
you sad
Were you scared
Did you whisper a prayer to be free
Was it quiet and cold
Was it light or too dark to see
And did you reach for me

Joey I'm so
of a personal rejuvenation, redemption and scrubification
As told by the great Shaggy 2 Dope!

Grand Papi, was a World War II vet
And I found his bazooka set
strings, get blackbird wings
And break us out of here

[Chorus]
Hey Joey
C'mon tell me 'bout your dreams
Tell me all the sights you're gonna see
Tell
The Blunt Right 
We Tell Em Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Punk Ass 
I Said Puff, Puff, Pass Wit Yo Punk Ass 

[Hook:] 
I Smell That Sticky Icky 
Who Got That
Joey will come, to see your flowers
Joey will come, to while away your hours
She will tell you you're not so good for her
She wouldn't be there if it
get a light, B (and then I'm gone)
Off that Cali bud, what the fuck you chokin' on?

Mr. Bud by the Zone, O's like Omarion
And we ain't tuckin' nothin'
Dear Mother
I've grown a beard in the last three weeks
And I can't see nothing but sand
You wouldn't recognize me Mother
But I know you'd understand
strings, get blackbird wings
And break us out of there

[Chorus:]
Hey Joey
C'mon tell me 'bout your dreams
Tell me all the sights you're gonna see
Joey
The judge says, "That's exactly what you get"

He did ten years in Attica, reading Nietzsche and Wilhelm Reich
They threw him in the hole one
and puff, til I can see or breathe,
Sticky icky trees, you got my back, weed, mary jane,

Mouth watering trees, it sucks to choke, but when you done it's
The first time that I saw you
I went head over heels
You were the one for me
I just adore you

See I'm down on my knees
And now we've found
Joey, baby - don't get crazy
Detours. fences... I get defensive
I know you've heard it all before -
So I don't say it anymore

I just stand by
to meet 

You see Joey The Amateur and I 
Were out clinkin' glasses last night
When I got three sheets to an ill wind
Myself being in possession
window)

When the rain hits my window
I take and (inhale, cough me some indo
Me and Timbaland, ooh, we sang a jangle
We so tight, that you get our styles
('gainst my window)

When the rain hits my window
I take and (inhale, cough me some indo
Me and Timbaland, ooh, we sang a jangle
We so tight, that you
('gainst my window)

When the rain hits my window
I take and (inhale, cough me some indo
Me and Timbaland, ooh, we sang a jangle
We so tight, that you
('gainst my window)

When the rain hits my window
I take and (inhale, cough me some indo
Me and Timbaland, ooh, we sang a jangle
We so tight, that you
Joey, baby - don't get crazy
Detours, fences...I get defensive

I know you've heard it all before
So I don't say it anymore
I just stand by and let