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Stuck On You chords and lyrics - PRODIGY
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[Verse 1] [Am]"I'm Hooked, I'm hooked" "I'm stuck to [Em]you[Am] - just like [Em]glue" [Verse 2] Alright, alright, uh huh And [Dm]I ain't neva let you [Em]go, let you go [Am]What time is it?, dawg[Em]s sit righ here [Am]Put the kids to be[Em]d[Am] - tell y'all [Em]story And I ain't [Dm]neva gon' leave you [Em]alone Leave you alone [Am]First worry about my money, [Em]you know what?[Am] [Verse 3] Its [Am]a cash explosion, it's rainin' dollars We made it to stardom, the new album The 50- 50 joint ventures It only gets better & better Might treat myself to a nice Ferrari for the winter Gave my whole crib up, Do NOT ENTER! 'Cause the nigga inside with the Shotty got a temper And I play it by the book Man I thought he was a burglar I'm gettin' off 'cause I served her You wastin' that broad with That shit they want More money than any dope man could eva see Man, S and Bar ain't got shit on P I'm like Trapper John, 'cause I MD And I do surgery on the nigga for free When [C]it come [Am]to that Tae Bo We gettin' box load I pop a nigga over my money Man all I know 'em [Verse 4] "I'm stuck to [Em]you - just like glue" "I love [Am]it, I love it, I swear I do Aaahhh baby" [Verse 5] Yea that's how [Em]that One go you'nah'what'I'mean? (Live that money right?) And I ain't [Dm]neva let you [Em]go, let you [Am]go (No doubt) and who gon' [Em]love the paper man? [Am]You gotta love the paper [Em]If you got t[Am]hat much paper You gotta hold [Em]it down And I ain't [Dm]neva gon' leave you [Em]alone Leave you alone So the next [Am]one, you know what that's [Em]about [Am](That's right) [Verse 6] My bestest [Am]friend, my worstest enemy (That's right) Y'all could even save my life or Be the death of me even get me outta drama Or put me in a locker Y'all gon' have me wind up in That chair with the tires Stab a nigga like Myers But I'd rather put fire to Your ass like Pryor (Damn) 'Cause I prefer the iron Shoot at bitch ass niggas and Do 'em like Bison I got big jump- off that fit down my pants leg 'Lil jump- offs, your dunn know A damn thang, niggas talkin' thug on their Song on the radio but we the reason they Fire proofed the Coupes And we the same reason You brinin' re- enforcements through You'll neva get me alive my gun is like glue (Come wit it, come wit it) Shots spread like the flu, do you lungs Do your peoples i love my heaters, I'm [Verse 7] [Em]Yea, you motha'fuckin' right man Them [Am]hammers man, them [Em]guns man And I ain't [Dm]neva let [Em]you go, let you go [Am]Gotta keep [Em]them thangs on you What you know about [Am]that [Em]though? But [Am]you know there's one thing A nigga [Em]can't live without And I ain't [Dm]neva gon' leave [Em]you alone Leave you alone And [Am]it's the bottom line right here [Verse 8] [Em]You know we [Am]like phatties with size 'lil cutie pies With the nightstands walk and Bodies that talk make niggas dig deep until They barrel the game And pull out somethin' that'll definitely Gettin' to her brain (Word) With the perm or the braids (Whatup) It's all love as long as it Curves and it's in right space (It's all good) With a face that deserves the front page I got the keys that'll free All birds from their cage (Let's go) I get pussy like James It's nuttin' to point Y'all niggas takin' too long to Get to the point (Fo' real) Y'all chicks makin' me sick You lookin' so good bitch (God damn) I gotta have you, enough I can't stop it Gangsta love, you pretty and thug She's like the hood nigga only If he's bustin' his gun Mama you go girl, you keep right on Doin' what you doin' [Verse 9] keepin' niggas off [Am]"I'm stuck to [Em]you [Am]- just like glue"[Em] "I [Dm]love it, I [Em]love it, I [Am]swear I [Em]do [Am]Eww baby" [Verse 10] And [Am]I ai[E]n't [Am]neva[C] let[F#dim][Am][F] [Em]you go, let [Dm]you go [Verse 11] And [Dm]I ai[Am]n't ne[G]va[Am][F][Em] gon' [Dm]leave you alone Leave you alone [Am] [Interlude 1] And I ain't neva let you go, let you go [Am] [Verse 13] And I ain't [Am]neva gon' leave you alone Leave you [Am]alone [Verse 14] [Am]Ok we gotta battle the 9[Am] Millimeter heavy duty pistols [Em]West has the carbon 15 9 millimeter pistol And I got a mac- 10 from Invasion USA We're gonna have a 'lil race, you read? (Yep) ok, bottom two, here we Go: 9 millimeter fired, then the mac- 10 I win
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