Текст песни Sticks and Stones (feat. Rashad) - Stalley , Rashad
No
weapons
formed
against
me
shall
prosper
You
can
hate,
but
I
shall
prosper
I
came
from
Ramen
to
shell
pasta
Stayed
positive
without
being
a
shell
popper
Been
a
hip
hopper
since
Run
was
a
shell
topper
Papa
said
"stay
of
the
streets
unless
your
bell
proper"
This
society
is
a
monster
It'll
shoot
you
up
and
hunt
ya
for
being
yourself
Cause
people
hate
what
they
can't
conquer
The
streets
is
like
contra
Dramatized
like
opera,
[?]
and
scream
Tearing
out
your
dreams,
they'll
hunt
ya
Throwing
bullets
and
bombing
your
hood
Propaganda
escape
through
the
ganja
You
can't
take
what
they
honor
And
that's
loyalty
and
honesty
which
always
been
a
part
of
me
So
pardon
me
if
nothing
you
do
harms
me
Gonna
need
more
than
sticks
and
stones
and
an
army
to
stop
me
I'm
not
afraid
of
your
criticism
or
threats,
you
copy?
Darts
and
needles,
bow
and
arrows
Ain't
no
weapon
that
can
stop
us
now
Sticks
and
stones,
bombs
and
bullets
I'm
not
afraid
anymore
I'm
not
afraid
anymore
I'm
not
afraid
anymore
(Now
I
look
at
all
my
doubters
and
laugh)
I
escaped
all
the
doubt
Took
the
road
less
traveled
and
made
my
way
out
Took
chances,
I
ain't
know
how
my
life
would
play
out
Used
to
sit
back
in
my
granny's
house
in
my
playhouse
Dream
about
the
big
stage
way
before
the
mixtapes
And
everybody
would
say
it
would
never
happen
And
you
would
never
see
the
world
beyond
Massillon
Some
people
leave
and
fall
right
back
in
this
trap
and
Get
stuck
here,
no
luck
here
- that's
just
facts,
man
That
small
town
story
they
don't
wanna
hear,
they
want
action
Guns
blasting,
jewelry
flashing
And
your
music's
full
of
passion
Which
is
wrong
when
you're
rapping
But
now
I'm
touring
when
I'm
rapping
overseas
Seeing
things
I
never
could
imagine
Even
in
that
playhouse
my
dreams
never
played
out
The
way
my
life
has
Goals
I
accomplished
in
past
Now
I
look
at
all
my
doubters
and
laugh
They
said
the
first
shall
be
last
and
the
last
shall
be
first
They
listen
to
every
word
so
be
patient
in
your
verse
And
to
get
your
point
across
you
don't
even
gotta
curse
If
God
curse
the
unspiritual
may
he
bless
the
most
lyrical
Used
to
think
I
had
to
rap
gangster
to
play
in
stereo
Grew
up
on
C-Bo,
also
a
scenario
So
my
conscience
in
the
middle
Right
next
to
[?]
played
Tony
when
I
was
little
Montana,
gun
handles
with
bandannas
out
the
window
Afraid
to
play
outside,
but
life
ain't
what
you
live
for
It's
more
about
putting
life
into
your
kinfolk
So
don't
worry
about
who's
rich
or
been
broke
Just
write
until
your
pen
broke
and
then
write
it
in
blood
With
slit
veins
until
you
pour
out
all
of
the
love
Now
that's
thug
An
honest
man
lend
an
honest
hand
help
a
struggled
man
up
So
what?
I'm
not
afraid
anymore
(Afraid
to
say
what
I
felt
Afraid
to
tell
my
story
and
be
myself)
I'm
not
afraid
anymore
(Afraid
to
be
loved
and
afraid
to
love
myself)
I'm
not
afraid
anymore
(Used
to
hide
from
the
hate
Used
to
run
and
try
to
hide
my
face)
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