Sticky Icky Lyrics

Sticky Icky Lyrics

"Damn Nigga Lyrics"

The Mark of The Claw Lyrics
A question of judgement decided in haste A case of malfunction an error of taste A moment of madness occasioned by stress A classic misjudgment a God-awful mess The moment of panic preceding the crash

Chorus

Damn nigga
Ill pull da trigga
Mess ya figga
Am full of thrilla (x2)

Verse one

Ya gal is ridin’ wit me nigga
Cos u is a snitch nigga
Ya game blows
N u is not da pro
U is dirt
U is not a flirt
Cos u is being hurt
Ama da Dan Juan
U is jus sum load
Of cum!
Jus back off
Unless u is lukin
2 violate ma space
Cos u know
Ama pop u
N ur shady ass
Nigg
Menocide Lyrics
killing me he's killing me we killing me me killing me killing me ...... infectious human waste forefather cancer hunter prostate gods killer KILLER a testos
az race.
U is jus a jerk
Dats y u was chuked!!

Chorus

Damn nigga
Ill pull da trigga
Mess ya figga
Am full of thrilla (x2)

Verse two

Gotza call up da fleet
N’ juice hurr to da streets
Ill rise up hurr feet
Then surely rise up da heat
Once da juice is out, she’ll eat
A change in course to wheat
Shes like ma big dick full of meat
Once in her mouth its sweet
We’ll tea
The Arrival of Dana Lyrics
A cold, deep winter empowered the landscape And the skyline dip his dress in deep blood A grumbling sound penetrate through the clouds Of the warriors who once exist.. the great... "one" gods! A flam
up da sheets
Coz I aint no pimp tweet
Lets move to da seat
C’mon help ma dick move to da beat!

Chorus

Damn nigga
Ill pull da trigga
Mess ya figga
Am full of thrilla (x2)

Verse three

So am focusin’
On ma mami
I like hurr 4sho
She ain’t da type
Hu be cussin’
Be she da one who be luvin’
She da one I knew
Rites from da very very start
She got da jewels nowTrampled To Death Lyrics
You went to see the Who And the people there trampled you You were underneath their shoes There was nothing you could do Trampled to death at the concert They never left alive Underneath the stomp
She don’t wanna go home now
But u know we be runnin’
Outta doe now
So we gotta rob now
She in
Cos she like da scares
Now
But mami wants to drive
Da car now
I go in get out
No ride, no gal, oh shit am caught
I freak!
N continue diss verse
In da nxt song
Hopefully I wont be nervous

Chorus

Damn nigga
Ill pull da trigga
Mess ya figga
Am full of thrilla (x4)