Licken Off In Hip-Hop

To my *****s in the 212 and 310
******* in the 305 and 404
*****s in the 713 and 201, 312, call 911
Its Sticky
Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Sticky Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Sticky, Sticky
Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Every [Incomprehensible]
I kick is a gunshot
My heart bleeds for you, so dont waste your tears
Im about 175 in dog years
My blocks so hot step outside and get sunburned
Unless you talkin business or money
Im unconcerned
I live for now because my days is numbered
I got a six shot revolver, watch the barrel on my gun turn
Im like an accident just waitin to happen
A ***** *****, my killas in the cut waitin to clap em
Its pitiful this game is too political, critical
But lets not talk about the big
Is and the little
Us*****s wouldnt be confused if they mind their
Ps and Qs
Keep your nose out of mine and
I wont have to squeeze the twos
And **** the glock, whats that sound?
Everybody know
Sticky be puttin it down
So watch out watch out, *****s better clear a path
Think Im scared to blast cause
Im doing flicks on
MiramaxAnd
New Line***** security, my bodyguard is my two nines
Knew Id make it big in due time
My only lie when my lips move
Gun in my crotch my forth leg is a pistol, who wanna get shot?
Until I smell em for myself
I dont believe *******t stink
Robbing ***** s for everything but the kitchen sink
And all these whack rappers want deals but no can do
Labels be like, dont call us, well call you
Its Sticky
Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Sticky Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Sticky Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Every [Incomprehensible]
I kick is a gunshot
Its Sticky
Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Sticky Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Sticky, Sticky
Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Every [Incomprehensible]
I kick is a gunshot
Back in the days
Sticky was stickin *****s
And strippin *****s and still gettin figures
And pistol whippin *****s and flippin **** *s
I ran with life bidders and ice pickers
Now wonder if this life fit us in
Vegas with strippin white *******
But thats just a deep thought in the back of my mind
Im Black
Trash true to the streets gritty and grime
I got a bone to pick a holdster with a shoulder grip
Concealed inside my leather camouflage so
I can ride, notice it?
Dont tell nobody, but between me and you
I put three in you
Add you and ya crew to the
M E N UI got bloopers of ya death and
I draw it myself
You want the job done right you gotta do it yourself
My code defendin my conscience, my mind afflicted with monsters
Kill a ***** over nonsense for five cents
You a glutton for punishment,
Im the ***** runnin *******t
Yo breath stank that cause you be talkin a ton of *******t
You cant take me out,forget about it
Killers in front of ya house, forget about it
Yall *****s dont want no war, forget about it
Ill bring it to your front door and you wont do ** *****t about it
You need work, come see me son
Im takin applications
You cant beat me join me save yourself the aggravation
You dead if you harm a single hair on my head
My payback is goin to cost you a arm and a leg
Its Sticky
Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Sticky Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Sticky, Sticky
Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Every [Incomprehensible]
I kick is a gunshot
Its Sticky
Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Sticky Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Sticky, Sticky
Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Every [Incomprehensible]
I kick is a gunshot
You can run but you cant hide, when
I come its do or die
Point your guns to the sky, put em up real high
You can run but you cant hide, when
I come its do or die