Sticks and Stones lyrics

by

Fat Joe


[Chorus]
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

[Verse 1]
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 ?
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 n*gga's (shadow)
How many ways (in a me say) I could put you in a daze
Quick to hit 'em with the gauge
n*gga, you 'bout to get faded
b*tch, your bloody body's splattered all over the ground
Save yourself
? insane and it drive you crazy
Maybe my n*ggas 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 n*ggas can't groove
Gotta get 'em on the grind, so make the move
We gonna put this sh*t together forever
Let's do this, n*gga
Feel it, drop a n*gga, 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 ?, get ready to go
On this mission for the Land, and I'm murder 'em all
Roll, to try to save out souls
[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
(Thugs) be true, we stroll off in this Land
And the people that be thuggin' it often Cleveland style
Look, me and my n*ggas, we strangle and theivin', now
Leavin' out, prayin' for the Northcoast
My city behind me, watch my back
All of my n*ggas on the Clair, show love for me
Pass the weed, (get you hype) on the corner like it was ?
Wherever I roll through the hood, giving up dap, hit the pound, stay real
n*gga where the money be, I'm a be breakin', n*gga
Let's ? 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 n*ggas see yay
Drug dealers and killas all day
Indeed, always roll with my Hustla'z
Tre, II Tru, and the Shifters, Afta Maff, and ?
n*ggas come and get some, hit the blunt of ?
Headed straight for the very top
n*ggas 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
n*ggas in this b*tch, you gon' 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
f*ck around and get burned
Ya better learn
[Chorus]
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

[Verse 3]
And ever since I was a youngsta thugsta puttin' it down
Always hustlin' to make a way
n*gga put up with the phases, made it, went through mazes
And I got all my f*ckin' pay
Really want to try me, howl with the Fifth Dog
Pick up the sawed-off, n*gga done stalked 'em
Make 'em look down the barrel, n*gga pick up the shell
Off ya to hell or what else 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 ain'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
n*ggas hang in the "Heart of it All" with the Family
When I bang, n*gga please (oughta) chill with my n*ggas everyday
? marshall don't forget no swisha, got the cheese for the trees
Or whatever you need
We can fix ya
Did you ? now
Let's take a ride
Wanna see a playa fall tonight?
Keep a ? can you run up fast
And then a n*gga 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' sh*t personal, baby
That's my sticks and stones be the name of this song
[Chorus]
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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