Don’t be too wise, or too righteous
Don’t be too wicked or even foolish
Don’t take everything to heart that people say
Coz you might hear your servant cursing you
And even you in your own heart have cursed others
There’s a just man on the earth who, does good
Does not sin
And the thing about him is, he fears God
Really fears God, above all
Stick and stones
Are prolly gon’ break my bones that’s right
But your songs
Prolly gon make me feel alright
Stick and stones
Prolly gon’ break my bones that’s right
But your songs
Uh
Look what we did, look what we did
We just grown up little kids
Wouldn’t know where going if it weren’t for Jesus
Wouldn’t know what to do when they trying to please us
If it were’nt for the pastors weren’t for the preachers
Every Sunday at the pulpit they trying to teach us
Tryna give us new life tryna give us new hope
We sitting in the pews acting like we know better
Heart is in the field but I’m sitting in the bleachers
Tell the running man the enemy is tryna reach us
Breach us
Bring us to a reproach
Bring us to a reproach
A shame in the city everybody would know
The shame of exposure will lift up your skirt
Would leave you in shambles and covered in dirt
That’s a sesame lesson for Ernie and Bert
Yeah
Stick and stones
Prolly gon’ break my bones that’s right
But your songs
Are prolly gon make me feel alright
Stick and stones
Prolly gon’ break my bones that’s right
But your songs
Are prolly gon make me feel alright
I don’t wanna struggle with thee
I just want my heart to believe
And know that
Stick and stones
Are prolly gon’ break my bones that’s right
But your songs
Are prolly gon make me feel alright
Miggas like me don’t play
Like we on the bench on every single game
Ooh my figures don’t ever stay the same
Got God multiplying like every single day
Ouu yea-yea-yea
In this life you got what you get
Lord I need someone who can hold my hand
Know my feelings and can know my passion
Hold me down when I’m stressing
I don’t wanna implode I don’t wanna explode
Got my business on display like an expo
But here’s one thing I know
God got mercy for sure uu-ooh-oh
Coz miggas like me don’t play
When I got the Lord I don’t need my name
Yeah, miggas like me don’t play
Only got the Lord I dont need your name
Yea-yea
Stick and stones
Prolly gon’ break my bones that’s right
But your songs
Are prolly gon make me feel alright
Stick and stones
Prolly gon’ break my bones that’s right
But your songs
Are prolly gon make me feel alright
I don’t wanna struggle with thee
I just want my heart to believe
And know that
Stick and stones
Are prolly gon’ break my bones that’s right
But your songs
Are prolly gon make me feel alright
I don’t wanna struggle with thee
I just want my heart to believe
And know that
Stick and stones
Are prolly gon’ break my bones that’s right
But your songs
Are prolly gon make me feel alright
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