Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stickem, artist - B-Legit. Album song Throwblock Muzic, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.12.2007
Record label: Block Movement
Song language: English
Stickem |
I bring your drummer like Osama, a suicide bomber |
I fuck your baby momma treat your kids with benning hummer, well she like broke |
her highness, brace to her asset, I be pulling that, from the back, |
when im bashin', |
Back to the class inn, one on one assasin, Desert Eagle blastin' did we get |
them mashin', fuck the pussy ass-in, |
I know where they massin', I pull up on me jet bike, |
And give y’em whole headlight, right back, light back, |
The traffic doing dumb-shit, snitches like to sing, |
Bullets like to hump bitch, come and get your some shit, |
I give em' out for free and I be shooting from the bass line, |
Trying to hit the three |
I bulletproof stickem, like gank-and let em' hit em', |
Let the tommy spin em' put hollows and tiffs in em', |
All in his beemer, you want em then' we assen em', |
Like corners with rinem, run in em' just like women, |
I got that bulletproof stickem, like gank-and let em' hit em', |
Let the tommy spin em' put hollows and tiffs in em', |
All in his beemer, you want em' then we assen em', |
Like corners with rinem, run in em' just like women, |
I got the cop killin' billies in my shit loaded quick, 40-cal. |
toys for you |
niggers talkin' shit, and I can make you run like Reggie, coz I be popping |
hoes' to the dough’s in your chevvy, and no I wont bite you, fight you or |
scratch you, |
Catch you on that way way, let them boys snatch you, |
Been meaning to get at you, where you been pimpin', |
I got some hot shit that be poppin' out and chippin', |
You know them boys fishin' and guess who comin' with me, and I be slippin' shit |
in your ball -stones and kidneys, smokin' with the hippies, everything is |
drifty, and ill be in the bank if you wanna' come and get me, come and get me, |
I bulletproof stickem, like gank-and let em' hit em', |
Let the tommy spin em' put hollows and tiffs in em', |
All in his beemer, you want em then' we assen em', |
Like corners with rinem, run in em' just like women, |
I got that bulletproof stickem, like gank-and let em' hit em', |
Let the tommy spin em' put hollows and tiffs in em', |
All in his beemer, you want em then' we assen em', |
Like corners with rinem, run in em' just like women, |
H-ane, block game, know we like the cop thing, |
Squak things, pop things, all up on the block man, |
I tell you off top man it aint about the boogie, |
'its about the boogie and ill motherfucking show her' |
I am tryin' to be patient, patience is a virtue, |
You play with my emotions, you gon' make me hurt you, |
Ill show you what the girder do, put you on a shirt or two, stick my helmets on |
you and I bet you they gon' murk you, you know you got that work too, |
supersofa squirt you, |
Boy you just abandoned motherfucker i can purp you, |
You can keep this merk too, and bullets they gon search you, show you what that |
suit, and that gasket and that church do, |
I bulletproof stickem, like gank-and let em' hit em', |
Let the tommy spin em' put hollows and tiffs in em', |
All in his beemer, you want em then' we assen em', |
Like corners with rinem, run in em' just like women, |
I bulletproof stickem, like gank-and let em' hit em', |
Let the tommy spin em' put hollows and tiffs in em', |
All in his beemer, you want em then' we assen em', |
Like corners with rinem, run in em' just like women, |
(SOLO X 18″ oh yea… |
BASS, BASS, BASS, BASS, BASS, BASS, BASS,) |