Nobody can hurt me when their house is made of glass
Thrown sticks and stones, I know it's gonna crash
You know what happens afterwards
When I make my mark, it's massacre morning mass to god, yes, I prefer (I prefer)
All the things I do to keep my peace, my peace (my peace)
All the things I do to keep my peace, my peace (my peace, my peace)
It helps me put myself on ease
When I was running off on E
Walks in the park, ain't no easy street
One life to live, I been playing for keeps
New entry, entered my awakening phase, my awakening state made for god fearing, Brace for the tear gas that I've made
For the creeps that peeped the grind for weeks
I took so many leaps to keep myself away from the sheep
(Goddamn)
They tearing up from onion slices I been cutting
Got em by the strings, playwright like muppets
Embarrassing me? Nigga, you ain't got nothing
As long as I know my role
To travel all over the globe, stayed to my center even at my lows
Hottest off of the thermometer since niggas catching colds
Back then, I was still the same person who would rather chill in his humble abode,
Yet niggas stayed testing my patience, unprovoked
L move taking my queen, I'll have your king dethroned
Say it with your heart in rhythm, like a stethoscope
Nobody can hurt me when their house is made of glass
Thrown sticks and stones, I know it's gonna crash
You know what happens afterwards
When I make my mark, it's massacre morning mass to god, yes, I prefer (woah)
All the things I do to keep my peace, my peace (my peace)
All the things I do to keep my peace, my peace (my peace, my peace)
It helps me put myself on ease
When I was running off on E
Walks in the park, ain't no easy street
My aim is not to please, so sorry to disappoint
Sometimes I feel so annoyed, emotions hard to pinpoint
Get the picture, no Polaroid
My hearts locked, so don't exploit (yea yea yea)
My hearts locked, so don't exploit (yea, yea)
My aim is not to please, so sorry to disappoint
Sometimes I feel so annoyed, emotions hard to pinpoint
Get the picture, no Polaroid
My hearts locked, so don't exploit (yea yea yea)
My hearts locked, so don't exploit (yea, yea)
J Mxlly - Sticks & Stones Lyrics
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Nobody can hurt me when their house is made of glass
Thrown sticks and stones, I know it's gonna crash
You know what happens afterwards
When I make my mark, it's massacre morning mass to god, yes, I prefer (I prefer)
All the things I do to keep my peace, my peace (my peace)
All the things I do to keep my peace, my peace (my peace, my peace)
It helps me put myself on ease
When I was running off on E
Walks in the park, ain't no easy street
One life to live, I been playing for keeps
New entry, entered my awakening phase, my awakening state made for god fearing, Brace for the tear gas that I've made
For the creeps that peeped the grind for weeks
I took so many leaps to keep myself away from the sheep
(Goddamn)
They tearing up from onion slices I been cutting
Got em by the strings, playwright like muppets
Embarrassing me? Nigga, you ain't got nothing
As long as I know my role
To travel all over the globe, stayed to my center even at my lows
Hottest off of the thermometer since niggas catching colds
Back then, I was still the same person who would rather chill in his humble abode,
Yet niggas stayed testing my patience, unprovoked
L move taking my queen, I'll have your king dethroned
Say it with your heart in rhythm, like a stethoscope
Nobody can hurt me when their house is made of glass
Thrown sticks and stones, I know it's gonna crash
You know what happens afterwards
When I make my mark, it's massacre morning mass to god, yes, I prefer (woah)
All the things I do to keep my peace, my peace (my peace)
All the things I do to keep my peace, my peace (my peace, my peace)
It helps me put myself on ease
When I was running off on E
Walks in the park, ain't no easy street
My aim is not to please, so sorry to disappoint
Sometimes I feel so annoyed, emotions hard to pinpoint
Get the picture, no Polaroid
My hearts locked, so don't exploit (yea yea yea)
My hearts locked, so don't exploit (yea, yea)
My aim is not to please, so sorry to disappoint
Sometimes I feel so annoyed, emotions hard to pinpoint
Get the picture, no Polaroid
My hearts locked, so don't exploit (yea yea yea)
My hearts locked, so don't exploit (yea, yea)
Thrown sticks and stones, I know it's gonna crash
You know what happens afterwards
When I make my mark, it's massacre morning mass to god, yes, I prefer (I prefer)
All the things I do to keep my peace, my peace (my peace)
All the things I do to keep my peace, my peace (my peace, my peace)
It helps me put myself on ease
When I was running off on E
Walks in the park, ain't no easy street
One life to live, I been playing for keeps
New entry, entered my awakening phase, my awakening state made for god fearing, Brace for the tear gas that I've made
For the creeps that peeped the grind for weeks
I took so many leaps to keep myself away from the sheep
(Goddamn)
They tearing up from onion slices I been cutting
Got em by the strings, playwright like muppets
Embarrassing me? Nigga, you ain't got nothing
As long as I know my role
To travel all over the globe, stayed to my center even at my lows
Hottest off of the thermometer since niggas catching colds
Back then, I was still the same person who would rather chill in his humble abode,
Yet niggas stayed testing my patience, unprovoked
L move taking my queen, I'll have your king dethroned
Say it with your heart in rhythm, like a stethoscope
Nobody can hurt me when their house is made of glass
Thrown sticks and stones, I know it's gonna crash
You know what happens afterwards
When I make my mark, it's massacre morning mass to god, yes, I prefer (woah)
All the things I do to keep my peace, my peace (my peace)
All the things I do to keep my peace, my peace (my peace, my peace)
It helps me put myself on ease
When I was running off on E
Walks in the park, ain't no easy street
My aim is not to please, so sorry to disappoint
Sometimes I feel so annoyed, emotions hard to pinpoint
Get the picture, no Polaroid
My hearts locked, so don't exploit (yea yea yea)
My hearts locked, so don't exploit (yea, yea)
My aim is not to please, so sorry to disappoint
Sometimes I feel so annoyed, emotions hard to pinpoint
Get the picture, no Polaroid
My hearts locked, so don't exploit (yea yea yea)
My hearts locked, so don't exploit (yea, yea)
Writer: Jamil Laguerre
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid