Brainiacwith a zany actcleptomaniac
Before I go to work I smoke me a fat sack
Of indothen climb through the
And eye the VCRand load it in the Pintohuh!
Yes I m on my way to the bait
or should I say the pawn shopbut I don t smoke rocks
Some people say I m crazy and they think I m on crack
Cause I hock all the shit and I never get it back
Coolio locoyou better call Bronco
Stole a link from my auntieand sold it to my uncle
Took the flowers from a hearseromanced a nurse
Put the girl to sleep then I went through her purse
Banditunderhandedyes I m skanless
Snake in the grass foolI m taking chances
If the price is rightyou can call me a killer
Before I was a rap singerthey called me Sticky Finger
"But he s stickin youand takin all of you money" -- Guru
"I ain t never got gaffled like that" - JD
"Don tyou blinkor I ma rob your ass blind" - Sticky Fingers
"What you doin stickin in that people s ?" - Richard Pryor
"Gimme that..." big fat dope sack
"Gimme that..." ca-di-llac
"Gimme that..." big gold chain
"That s the lifea-that I lead" -- Run-D.M.C.
Coolio call me shadyjankyslick right
You and your crew better duck from my gunshots
I takes no shitcarryin no drama
If I can t get you I bust a cap on your momma
I never had a gripso I learn how to shoplift
My trenchcoat is long and now I got some fresh shit
Yeahbuddysht s lookin good
Gets much props and respect from the hood
Caps from my raps and a trunk full of hubcaps
Step to the crewand you re bound to catch a pimp slap
But I don t pimp no bitch for my dough
They got somethin I wantI 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 Coolioor call me Sticky Fingers
"Coolio..."
"First they do ringnow they mob ring"
"Told you beforeyou shouldn ta never fell asleep" - Big Daddy Kane
"Give it upgive it upgive 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 ass like a Mike Tyson PunchOut
You better hide your shit if you wanna keep it
I m driving down the street in your llac while you re sleepin
I was born with a sicknessthat they call brokeness
Never said I was the bestbut I m damn sure the loc est
Upupand awaylike a rocket
Some fool got shotnow 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 singerthey called me Sticky Fingers
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