The Sticky lyrics - Black Eyed Peas

The sticky The sticky, the sticky, da-da The sticky, the sticky, the sticky, da-da The sticky, the sticky, the sticky, da-da The sticky, the sticky, the sticky, da-da The sticky, the sticky, the sticky, the sticky The sticky, the sticky, the sticky, da-da The sticky, the sticky, the sticky, da-da The sticky, the sticky, the sticky, yeah Approach to you a funk that'll beat you down You dizzy up the sight, tipsy off the sound The sound is the BEP, the crew We comin' up with ****, that's resemblin' glue (What about the people that's hatin'?) Stop, look If you don't understand the future or the hop Here, let me spell it to you, WL The new funk, funk, yeah, funk for real Yeah, I'm just keepin' it raw Makin' your motherf***** have a bop Girls have the bops like all the time Always, always Tell these motherf******, I'll be stickin' to you Always, always (Yeah) Always, always (The sticky) Always, always I'm comin' up with **** that sticks to you I'm comin' up with **** that sticks to you To you, to you, to him, to her I'm comin' up with ****, that sticks to y'all I'm comin' up with **** that sticks to you I'm comin' up with **** that sticks to you To you, to you, to him, to her I'm comin' up with ****, that sticks to y'all I'm on the rhyme and the beats of course Our vibe break the play, be shakin' ass of course I'm from the BEP, the crew We comin' up with rhythms, that's resemblin' glue (What about the people that's hatin'?) Quit, look This is the rebirth of the hip We hit a motherf***** in the face with raps That's what brothers be carryin', them bullets and gats They ain't got the gift to go skill for skill I ain't got the ignorance to go still for still But the girls can feel it still like all the time Always, always Tell these motherf******, I'll be stickin' to you Always, always (Yeah) Always, always (The sticky) Always, always I'm comin' up with **** that sticks to you I'm comin' up with **** that sticks to you To you, to you, to him, to her I'm comin' up with ****, that sticks to y'all I'm comin' up with **** that sticks to you I'm comin' up with **** that sticks to you To you, to you, to him, to her I'm comin' up with ****, that sticks to y'all The sticky, the sticky, da-da The sticky, the sticky, the sticky, da-da The sticky, the sticky, the sticky, da-da The sticky, the sticky, the sticky, yeah Uh-huh, yeah Uh-huh, uh-huh Uh-huh, yeah Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh Nope, we don't stop It's special when I'm stickin' to you You wanna know the reason why I'm stickin' to you? 'Cause I'm comin' up with rhythms that's resemblin' glue Yep, I'm comin' up with lyrics that's resemblin' [?] And you're connected by the ear, 'cause I'm sticky like that Stayin' sticky like [?] sword, stayin' sticky like ghetto [?] That fix your **** in your house that don't work It's the sticky way That makes you wanna come and come around the way I said we drop the, uh, that make all y'all stick Always, always I'm comin' up with **** that sticks to you I'm comin' up with **** that sticks to you To you, to you, to him, to her I'm comin' up with ****, that sticks to y'all I'm comin' up with **** that sticks to you I'm comin' up with **** that sticks to you To you, to you, to him, to her I'm comin' up with ****, that sticks to y'all That sticks to you I'm comin' up with **** that sticks to you To you, to you, to him, to her I'm comin' up with ****, that sticks to y'all I'm comin' up with **** that sticks to you I'm comin' up with **** that sticks to you To you, to you, to him, to her I'm comin' up with ****, that sticks to y'all The sticky, the sticky, da-da The sticky, the sticky, the sticky, da-da The sticky, the sticky, the sticky, da-da The sticky, the sticky, the sticky, yeah The sticky

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