Gangsta's Paradise

Coolio lyrics

Coolio lyrics

"Sticky Fingers (Alternate) Lyrics"

She Lyrics
(feat. Talib Kweli) Blessed be the day She's the finest I've ever seen Cut from the finest cloth of human being An' bein' in her presence is like the first day of spring N' whenever I'm in her arms I hear the angles sing She moves, She's so graceful She commands respect An' ooh she's so well put together Like


Brainiac with a zany act cleptomaniac

Before I go to work I drink me a tall glass

My crew know then climb through the window

And eye the VCR and load it in the Pinto huh!

Yes I'm on my way to the bait

or should I say the pawn shop but I don't smoke rocks

Some people say I'm crazy and they think I'm on crack

Cause I clock on the grip and I never give it back

Coolio loco, you better call Bronco

Stole a link from my auntie, and sold it to my uncle

Took the flowers from a hearse, romanced a nurse

Put the girl to sleep then I went through her purse

Bandit, underhanded, yes I'm skanless

Snake in the grass fool, I'm taking chances

If the price is right, you can call me a killer

Before I was a rap singer, they called me Sti
Year Of The Tan Lyrics
[Will's vocal] I can shake a stick at all the living Got two holes in my hands It's not enough to feed a nation I'm not just another fan I see you looking at the living Put it back in your pants Do you need an invitation? Mr. Wagon meet the band I gotta dance Shaking hips for a living It's the year of the tan Another Jagger imitation Doing Liza as a man No more waiting, time for
cky Finger

("But he's stickin you, and takin all of you money" -- Guru)

("I ain't never got gaffled like that" - JD)

("Don't, you blink, or I'ma rob your ass blind" - Sticky Fingers)

("What you doin stickin in that people's window?" - Richard Pryor)

("Gimme that...") big fat dope sack

("Gimme that...") ca-di-llac

("Gimme that...") big gold chain

("That's the life, a-that I lead" -- Run-D.M.C.)

Coolio call me shady, janky, slick right

You and your crew better duck from my gunshots

I takes no lip, carryin no drama

If I can't get you I bust a cap on your momma

I never had a grip, so I learn how to shoplift

My trenchcoat is long, and now I got a fresh kit

Yeah, buddy, thief lookin good

Gets much props and respect
Just Around T Lyrics
What I love most about rivers is, You can't step in the same river twice The water's always changing always flowing. But people, I guess, can't live with that We all must pay a price To be safe, we lose our chance of ever knowing What's around the riverbend; Waiting just around the riverbend. I look once more, Just around the riverbend. Beyond the shore, Where the gulls fly free. Do
from the hood

Caps from my raps and a trunk full of hubcaps

Step to the crew, and you're bound to catch a pimp slap

But I don't pimp no trick for my dough

They got somethin I want, I 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 Coolio, or call me Sticky Fingers

("Coolio...")

("First they do' ring, now they mob ring")

("Told you before, you shouldn'ta never fell asleep" - Big Daddy Kane)

("Give it up, give it up, give 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
Anak Lyrics
di ko akalain hindi ko napansin tumibok and aking puso nang ikaw ay dumating di ko inaasahan iibig ng ganito ang ibang mga pangarap ay nalimutan ko di ko akalain ang nangyari sa akin ikaw ang nasa isip tulog man o gising kahit na ilang ulit ako'y papiliin pangarap ba o ikaw puso ang susundin Chorus: akalain ko ba ikaw ang aking makilalanoon ay kay saya pinatibo
/> Got circles on that ass like a Mike Tyson PunchOut

You better hide your grip, if you wanna keep it

I'm driving down the street in your 'llac while you're sleepin

I was born with a sickness, that they call brokeness

Never said I was the best, but I'm damn sure the loc'est

Up, up, and away, like a rocket

Some fool got shot, now 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 singer, they called me Sticky Fingers

("Yeah we want everything... do you have any dreams, we want them

too")


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