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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