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dimzy - sticky lyrics

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intro:
kenny allsar: wag1 my g
big dimma, dimzy, from the brixton hill bad blocks i see you
you’ll ready know how to send some love your way cous, it’s the voice of the streets
when i speak the streets listen ay from early we’ve been showing the world about this drill ting and no one can shut us down you know we’re just gonna continue to move onwards and upwards, you dig?
shout to the sixties , piece and love
dimzy my brother , you gonna mash up the roads with this tape here darg, i’m with you

chorus: dimzy
aighh, aighh
everyday i’m chasing queen lizzy i still need my bl!cky the streets are too sticky (too sticky)
every day i’m chasing queen lizzy but the feds want do me wanna take me out the city
evеryday i’m chasing queen lizzy i keep myself man i keep myself geezy counting a twenty wrap and quickly
and all my ni++as trapping and drilling man wе do so natural you could ask my whole city

everyday i’m chasing queen lizzy i still need my bl!cky the streets are too sticky (too sticky)
every day i’m chasing queen lizzy but the feds want do me wanna take me out the city
everyday i’m chasing queen lizzy i keep myself man i keep myself geezy counting a twenty wrap and quickly

verse 1: tiny boost
yo (yo)
yeah (yeah)
argh argh
i know how it feels to get a rack out the trap (out the trap)
yeah, lose your whole stack and hit the street and get it back in (get back)
i swear down i spent my last on the wap
it was a hand+ting i never had enough for mac but i was riding anyway bout about it everyday
i was selling rock dem ogs were selling yay
ni++a switched up on us so we had to separate (for real) but it’s still a narm ting
f+ck boy get a straight put some metal thru your face just to set you in your place
i’m a hard body heavyweight certified official my ni++as got the trap jumping money ain’t the issue (for real)
run or you could hide but we still gone get you
grip on dat pistol and rip up your tissue (grrrahh, grrrahh)
low class ni++a i could fix you (i could fix you) (i could fix you)
it’s that simple
yep!
chorus: dimzy
aighh, aighh
everyday i’m chasing queen lizzy i still need my bl!cky the streets are too sticky (too sticky)
every day i’m chasing queen lizzy but the feds want do me wanna take me out the city
everyday i’m chasing queen lizzy i keep myself man i keep myself geezy counting a twenty wrap and quickly
and all my ni++as trapping and drilling man we do so natural you could ask my whole city

everyday i’m chasing queen lizzy i still need my bl!cky the streets are too sticky (too sticky)
every day i’m chasing queen lizzy but the feds want do me wanna take me out the city

verse 2: dimzy
aighh (aighh)
aighh (aighh)
674, osg (os) kitchens, rambos, fl!ckies that was we, plus a mac , 32. spinners we flame the streets (grrahh, blahh) we was out ere 24/7 causing grief (grief)
we got a dotty double tapping was a hobby (bow+bow)
we been frying for some years tryna scratch at everybody (bow) still at it with the pagans, corns f+cking at somebody
put the 40. out to play and loads of different rotties (rotties)
different type of clips fifty shot 32. clip twenty five stuffed up in the miz (grrrgh) or six up in the spin got ate up in the tooth ting
ask around man we been drilling sh+t drilling shows across the world man we been k!lling sh+t, we saving for some years i’m a man with many quids need a million to my name
or will i get it quick? if i ever go broke i’m a go get my stick (huh?)

chorus: dimzy
everyday i’m chasing queen lizzy i still need my bl!cky the streets are too sticky (too sticky)
every day i’m chasing queen lizzy but the feds want do me wanna take me out the city
everyday i’m chasing queen lizzy i keep myself man i keep myself geezy counting a twenty wrap and quickly
and all my ni++as trapping and drilling man we do so natural you could ask my whole city
everyday i’m chasing queen lizzy i still need my bl!cky the streets are too sticky (too sticky)
every day i’m chasing queen lizzy but the feds want do me wanna take me out the city

everyday i’m chasing queen lizzy i still need my bl!cky the streets are too sticky (too sticky)
every day i’m chasing queen lizzy but the feds want do me wanna take me out the city
everyday i’m chasing queen lizzy i keep myself man i keep myself geezy counting a twenty wrap and quickly



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