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a frenzy makin' memories
Gettin' friendly with the girls down by the lake
Out at the bonfire, baby, out in the sticks
Gonna raise a lotta hell gettin' down

a stick uh,
Like i'm harry potter
I got the drip
I got the drip
When i walk bitch I'm leaking
I just pulled up into the party in a bullet proof jeep in
They

I'm a
Champion
Through hurt and pain and suffering
I've won
Picked myself up and kept going
Sticks and stones can shatter bones, but I pieced em

next move
do I stick with the score, or get with the door
feds got the drop, in the back
of the uhaul, snipers on the roof
chance of gettin' away,

Can I call you baby?
Can you be my friend?
Can you be my lover up until the very end?
Let me show you love, oh, no pretend
Stick by my side even

hear 'bout (for what?)
They talkin' that subliminal shit, tryna make me click out
Pull up by your chick house, turn it to a click house (yeah)
Catch

action
Walk by the code boy or kick rocks
Stay by the book like book stops
Stick to the script like music notes
All eyes on me like Tupac

Take one take

Yo, Mona Lisa, could I get a date on Friday?
And if you're busy, I wouldn't mind takin'
Saturday-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay
Round up di posse, Fugee comin'

and bent
A hornets nest stirred up by the beating stick

Simoon simoon increasing speed sucking in dry heat
Simoon simoon you breathe in suffocation

Wave your flags pump your fists stick out your chests
They come by land and sea
Smashing borders building walls up rivers of people
All trying to flee

Yeah, huh, bitch, what's up? Yeah, what's up? Yeah, what's up? Huh, shit, huh, what's up? Shit, huh, what's up? What's up

I keep me a stick, what's

Everything's Gonna Be Alright

Naughty by Nature

Naughty by Nature

1991

knew my dad, mother fuck the fag
Where anyway I didn't pick up, flipped the clip up
Too many stick-ups, 'cause niggas had the trigger hic-ups
I couldn't

I’m not waiting till you change your mind
Yeah I’m on one short right 
And it’s moving to fast to rewind 
If you try to keep up and be by my side

for
I'm feeling like MLB, the stick by my side boy
I'm staying with M and B, them like my slime boys
We pull up thirty deep, trynna divide boy
Floating

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Stick that Range Rover up your fucken ass.

Aw Cool & Dre
I was the one who believed in you
Hahahaha

I got one bad chick, she by my side
About two more wait-in outside
Roll out the red

(Escape the tyranny)
I can't seem to groove
(Moving up to bourgeoisie)

Moving up to bourgeoisie
I don't know what choice to make
Stick with my ideals

the Nasty
My wallos I did 'em up
Them bricks I send 'em up
My raps y'all bit 'em up
For that now stick 'em up
Ten Four good buddy Tone got is money up

bitch you'll be dead by

Pull up and make me a hit on a nigga
Keep talkin' that shit 'bout a nigga
We with all that shit and we keep
All the sticks with

I took the road less traveled
And I ended up alone
A thousand miles from home
Thinking about you baby
You know
We don't really have to be
So damn

drama ma ma ma
Silenced the stick bitch it go fa fa fa fa
Fa Fa Fa Fa
Get him while he leaving court
Chop him up like he some pork
Park the boat right

lookin' at a sick bastard
This stick up shit I got it mastered
Glove and ski mask it
Any body move a lick gettin' blasted
When I'm in the crib for your

up in Idaho
Been stuck on the Kansas plains
I've been to the end of the world and back
With a wheel and a stick in my hands
I've passed the test

Watch the cars go rolling by
Headed to the pharmacy
If I don't then I will die
Chest pains an emergency
You take up the whole aisle
Getting your