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Don’t trust me
I can’t tell you to trust me cause I got like 2 phones 
Let me take you to the stone 
It’s gon take us to the zone 
We cannot hide out

the box, beat sticks

Four by four, fresh out the tank
Call me Santan, cah, I'm fresh out the bank
Sheep skin coat, fresh out the lamb
Dvla, fresh out

am mended
Mended
By mercy mended
Mended
I am mended
Mended
By mercy mended
Stick and stones may break my bones
But you bring the dead bones back

Confession confession Confession confession
Spitted saliva when you pass Me by

Words never shake me
Stones ain't break me
Sticks never break me
Hustle I am

street nigga
Im like jigga in my bity get ya top off off a look
Take a nigga bitch & make her think she mine imma tell her this my first but shit i do this

Even built my suit of armor
So them sticks and stones

You toss them way too soft
Throw them harder
You a weakling, oh my mama
If I speak it, then I mean

The Night We Called It a Day

Manchild

The Night We Called It a Day

2002

at the top of my lungs convicted by stone tablets as a felon
A nocturnal being of love since the grown of time
Watch the sunrise with both my daughter's eyes

cannot erase
Take copy and paste
Penning these verses and eight
The penmanship I exude is of dystopian taste
Characterized by world issues full
Of drama

shadow.
Birds will come and pick our bones, broken up by sticks and stones.
We are in the rain shadow.
There is no escaping this thirst they are creating.

of multiplayer to zombies
That some call of duty, hop on the sticks we playing warzone
Being locked up in the house got me going loco
Shawty ain’t hit me back yet

pound, another year another frown
I'm bound to stick around to see Whats next
Words of fear and icy tears; flowed through the years
Like kitchen shears

a moment felt immortal
Got to take a peek
But its gone
By the time I blink
Dragging through the week
Too much when I speak
Can we link?
Yeah you built me up

It's electric, stay out if you've got gas
I get the green discount on the New York EZ pass

My style is clean, use it to swab your nostril
Take me

shit just for fun
Im gonna stick to my dreams
Lay on the couch let it be
And if people wanna pay thats fine by me
But please give me some fucking money

the moshpit
Blair witch 
Bones are made of stick's
I'm break a bone when
I'm feeling pissed 
All these stick's n stone's 
Coming from the midst
Never feeling

Sticks and stones may break my bones
But the truth hurts even more!
As we travel through lands
From immortal hands
We unveil the darkest galore!
Now

be the best
Imma stick it right to ya chest
When I be pullin' up on ya nest
And ya gone

Shackled up
Hung up
Strung up by fashioned lies
Being swarmed

Mamacita

OutKast

Aquemini

1998

shot licks
Fuck stones and sticks, loudmouths get nixed
This life is plus I be the bill-be-board, Scarface want
Italiano, I'm the real McCoy, nigga

the crown of the long abandoned
Sticks and stones may take the thrones
Yet it’s well known that God has planned it
I’m comin' up and I’m understandin’
That

Blend [Original Blend Radio Edit]

The Herbaliser

The Blend

1997

Tooth to picks
Sides to kicks
Chops to sticks

Seas to sicks
Hard Mr. Bricks
Chest to Vicks
Corruption to politics

Sticks to stones
Stones

Round and round, world is moving
Terror, hate, violence rule the news
Each of us might be a victim
When you take the first step out of your door

stick like Harry Potter
Damn, they be fucking with my flow
I was growing too fast had to tell myself to take it slow
I was growing too fast had to tell

colic and spleen
You'll know it, I think, if you take a big drink
With your mouth to the brink of a jug of poitín
Stick to the creature, the best thing in

No Master Plan No Master Race

3rd Bass

Derelicts of Dialect

1991

is drippin be	
I ain't no flapjack, don't bother flippin me
I stick to this, so say this while you're grazin
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