Sticky Fingers
Coolio"Sticky Fingers" is a song by Coolio, released in 1994 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:54 long and contains 57 lines and 565 words.
Lyrics
0:15Brainiac with a zany act cleptomaniac
0:17Before I go to work I smoke me a fat sack
0:20Of indo then climb through the window
0:22And eye the VCR and load it in the Pinto huh
0:25Yes I'm on my way to the bait or should I say
0:28The pawn shop but I don't smoke rocks
0:30Some people say I'm crazy and they think I'm on crack
0:33'Cause I hock all the sh*t and I never get it back
0:36Coolio loco you better call Bronco
0:37Stole a link from my auntie and sold it to my uncle
0:41Took the flowers from a hearse romanced a nurse
0:43Put the girl to sleep then I went through her purse
0:46Bandit underhanded yes I'm skanless
0:49Snake in the grass fool I'm taking chances
0:51If the price is right you can call me a killer
0:54Before I was a rap singer they called me Sticky Finger
0:57But he's stickin you and takin all of you money I ain't never
0:59Got gaffled like that don't you blink or I'ma rob your a** blind
1:04What you doin stickin in that people's window
1:07Gimme that big fat d**e sack gimme that Cadillac
1:12Gimme that big gold chain that's the life a-that I lead
1:17Coolio call me shady janky slick right
1:20You and your crew better duck from my gunshots
1:22I takes no sh*t carryin no drama
1:24If I can't get you I bust a cap on your momma
1:27I never had a grip so I learn how to shoplift
1:30My trench coat is long and now I got some fresh sh*t
1:33Yeah buddy sh*t's lookin good
1:35Gets much props and respect from the hood
1:38Caps from my raps and a trunk full of hubcaps
1:40Step to the crew and you're bound to catch a pimp slap
1:43But I don't pimp no b**ch for my dough
1:45They got somethin I want I just rob the hoe
1:48Early birds catch the worm so I crow like a rooster
1:50They follow me round the store because they know that I'm a booster
1:53Tell me what you want and I'll be the stealer
1:56Call me Coolio or call me Sticky Fingers
1:59Coolio first they do ring now they mob ring told you before
2:05You shouldn'ta never fell asleep give it up give it up give it up
2:08I don't wanna go to jail cause I don't like the lockup
2:11Turn out the lights and get ready for the sock up
2:14One plus three equals four for the knockout
2:16Got circles on that a** like a Mike Tyson punch out
2:19You better hide your sh*t if you wanna keep it
2:21I'm driving down the street in your llac while you're sleepin
2:25I was born with a sickness that they call brokeness
2:27Never said I was the best but I'm damn sure the loc'est
2:29Up up and away like a rocket
2:32Some fool got shot now I'm goin' through his pockets
2:34He won't be needin no dollars where he's goin
2:37And when I get to hell I'ma act like I don't know him
2:39I'm takin' everything that ain't bolted to the floor
2:42And before I go I steal the knocker of your front door
2:45Let me be free for I'm a thief and a gangster
2:47Before I was a rap singer they called me Sticky Fingers
2:50Yeah we want everything do you have any dreams
2:54We want them too
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 sh*t 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 I ain't never Got gaffled like that don't you blink or I'ma rob your a** blind What you doin stickin in that people's window Gimme that big fat d**e sack gimme that Cadillac Gimme that big gold chain that's the life a-that I lead Coolio call me shady janky slick right You and your crew better duck from my gunshots I takes no sh*t 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 trench coat is long and now I got some fresh sh*t Yeah buddy sh*t'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 b**ch 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 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 a** like a Mike Tyson punch out You better hide your sh*t 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
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