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Coolio lyrics Sticky Fingers lyrics Brainiac, with a zany act, cleptomaniac Before I go to work I smoke me a fat sack Of indo, then climb through the window And eye the VCR, and load it in the Pinto, huh! Yes I'm on my way to the bait or should I say the pawn shop, but I don't smoke rocks Some people say I'm crazy and they think I'm on crack Cause I hock all the shit and I never get it back Coolio loco, you better call Bronco Stole a link from my auntie, and sold it to my uncle Took the flowers from a hearse, romanced a nurse Put the girl to sleep then I went through her purse Bandit, underhanded, yes I'm skanless Snake in the grass fool, I'm taking chances If the price is right, you can call me a killer Before I was a rap singer, they called me Sticky Finger (";But he's stickin you, and takin all of you money"; -- Guru) (";I ain't never got gaffled like that"; - JD) (";Don't, you blink, or I'ma rob your ass blind"; - Sticky Fingers) (";What you doin stickin in that people's window?"; - Richard Pryor) (";Gimme that...";) big fat dope sack (";Gimme that...";) ca-di-llac (";Gimme that...";) big gold chain (";That's the life, a-that I lead"; -- Run-D.M.C.) Coolio call me shady, janky, slick right You and your crew better duck from my gunshots I takes no shit, carryin no drama If I can't get you I bust a cap on your momma I never had a grip, so I learn how to shoplift My trenchcoat is long and now I got some fresh shit Yeah, buddy, sht's lookin good Gets much props and respect from the hood Caps from my raps and a trunk full of hubcaps Step to the crew, and you're bound to catch a pimp slap But I don't pimp no bitch for my dough They got somethin I want, I just rob the hoe Early birds catch the worm so I crow like a rooster They follow me round the store because they know that I'm a booster Tell me what you want and I'll be the stealer Call me Coolio, or call me Sticky Fingers (";Coolio...";) (";First they do' ring, now they mob ring";) (";Told you before, you shouldn'ta never fell asleep"; - Big Daddy Kane) (";Give it up, give it up, give it up";) I don't wanna go to jail cause I don't like the lockup Turn out the lights and get ready for the sock up One plus three equals four for the knockout Got circles on that ass like a Mike Tyson PunchOut You better hide your shit if you wanna keep it I'm driving down the street in your 'llac while you're sleepin I was born with a sickness, that they call brokeness Never said I was the best, but I'm damn sure the loc'est Up, up, and away, like a rocket Some fool got shot, now I'm goin through his pockets He won't be needin no dollars where he's goin And when I get to hell I'ma act like I don't know him I'm takin everything that ain't bolted to the floor And before I go I steal the knocker of your front door Let me be free for I'm a thief and a gangster Before I was a rap singer, they called me Sticky Fingers (";Yeah we want everything... do you have any dreams, we want them too";) Other Coolio lyrics: A Thing Going On lyrics Cruisin' lyrics Gangsta's Paradise lyrics Smilin' lyrics C U When U Get There lyrics Interlude lyrics Intro lyrics Knight Fall lyrics My Soul lyrics Ooh La La lyrics Can I Get Down 1X lyrics Let's Do It lyrics |