Lyrics Come On - Sticky Fingaz
Do
you
feel
the
way
I
feel?
Feel
that
shit
nigga
Do
you
feel
the
way
I
feel?
Do
you
fucking
feel
it?
Yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
yo
You
wanna
wild
out,
come
on!
Act
up,
come
on
Throw
guns,
come
on!
Smoke
'dro,
come
on
Fuck
hoes,
come
on!
Make
dough,
come
on
What?!
We
can
do
it
kid
however
you
want
You
wanna
wild
out,
come
on
Act
up,
come
on!
Start
beef,
come
on
Make
money,
come
on!
Throw
guns,
come
on
Fuck
hoes,
come
on!
What?
We
can
do
it
kid
however
you
want
Oh
you
ain't
know?
Sticky
Fingaz
went
solo
And
got
the
whole
hood
in
a
choke
hold
Radio
locked
like
I
was
po-po,
you
rappers
get
no
dough
I
make
you
have
oral
sex
with
the
.44
I'm
unstable,
get
cash
under
the
table
I
blaze
you,
not
even
God
could
save
you
What?
I
ain't
having
it,
I'm
ignorant
and
arrogant
Dogs
couldn't
sniff
me
out,
cause
I
ain't
have
a
scent
Your
wifey's
checking
me,
said
I
had
sex
appeal
Been
hitting
niggas'
girls
way
before
the
record
deal
Let
me
make
it
clear
just
so
it's
understood:
That
don't
make
you
no
thug
cause
you
from
the
hood
My
nine's
stainless,
I
speak
in
sign
language
My
mind
changes,
every
time
the
wind
blows
Gunshots
got
me
jumping
out
of
second
story
windows
Beef
on
impulse,
you
get
murdered
over
insults
You
wanna
wild
out,
come
on!
Act
up,
come
on
Throw
guns,
come
on!
Smoke
'dro,
come
on
Fuck
hoes,
come
on!
Make
dough,
come
on
What?!
We
can
do
it
kid
however
you
want
You
wanna
wild
out,
come
on
Act
up,
come
on!
Start
beef,
come
on
Make
money,
come
on!
Throw
guns,
come
on
Fuck
hoes,
come
on!
What?
We
can
do
it
kid
however
you
want
Goddamn
I'm
hungry
and
it's
time
to
eat
I'm
the
worst
thing
since
crack
to
hit
the
street
The
man
that
could
murder
me,
I'm
dying
to
meet
Rather
fuck
your
own
seed
than
shoot
a
5 with
me
I
don't
take
shit
from
no
man,
I
set
up
my
own
fam
I
never
was
a
kid,
came
out
the
pussy
a
grown
man
I
slept
in
a
slum,
I'm
second
to
none
I
give
you
ten
seconds
to
run,
9,
7,
3,
2,
blow
Half
my
niggas
ain't
gon'
never
see
sunlight
Got
twenty
stitches
under
my
navel
from
a
gunfight
You
better
watch
your
back
for
them
thug
hoes
I
believe
in
safe
sex
and
go
to
bed
with
the
snub
nose
Rhyme
like
my
life
on
the
line,
I'm
nice
with
the
nine
Knocking
out
big
niggas
twice
my
size
So
take
a
dirt
nap
when
normal
people
slept
I
used
to
purse
snatch
A
bullet
costs
a
quarter
but
your
life
ain't
even
worth
that
You
wanna
wild
out,
come
on!
Act
up,
come
on
Throw
guns,
come
on!
Smoke
'dro,
come
on
Fuck
hoes,
come
on!
Make
dough,
come
on
What?!
We
can
do
it
kid
however
you
want
You
wanna
wild
out,
come
on
Act
up,
come
on!
Start
beef,
come
on
Make
money,
come
on!
Throw
guns,
come
on
Fuck
hoes,
come
on!
What?
We
can
do
it
kid
however
you
want
It's
a
whole
new
me,
but
the
same
old
you
We
had
beef
before,
well
deja
vu
Never
seen
nothing
like
this
I
rip
your
whole
crew
Ever
thought
about
death?
That's
what
you
'bout
to
go
through
I
stay
to
myself,
I'm
antisocial
I
ghost
you
and
wild
out
like
I'm
supposed
to
My
rollie
got
a
body
son,
it
costs
a
life
Every
time
it
tick
I
can
see
the
soul
on
ice
I
call
a
hotline,
to
get
yours,
I
got
mine
And
son
I
got
Glock
9s,
TEC-9s,
MAC-10s,
11s
and
12s
.22s,
.25s,
.32s,
.38s,
.44s,
.45s,
AK-47s
Don't
be
a
smartass,
I
put
a
hole
in
your
forehead
Stomp
you
out
and
beat
your
ass
to
syllables
You
stupid
mother...,
be
lucky
I
ain't
killing
you
all
I
hung
myself
on
my
umbilical
cord
You
wanna
wild
out,
come
on!
Act
up,
come
on
Throw
guns,
come
on!
Smoke
'dro,
come
on
Fuck
hoes,
come
on!
Make
dough,
come
on
What?!
We
can
do
it
kid
however
you
want
You
wanna
wild
out,
come
on
Act
up,
come
on!
Start
beef,
come
on
Make
money,
come
on!
Throw
guns,
come
on
Fuck
hoes,
come
on!
What?
We
can
do
it
kid
however
you
want
Yeah,
aha
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1 Intro
2 Come On
3 My Dogz Iz My Gunz
4 Not Die'N
5 Money Talks
6 Why
7 Oh My God
8 Cheatin'
9 What Chu Want
10 Ghetto
11 Sister I'm Sorry
12 Get It Up
13 Licken Off in Hip-Hop
14 Wonderful World
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