Mystikal, Mia X, Fiend - The Stick Up lyrics
[Mystikal, Mia X, Fiend - The Stick Up lyrics]
This is your motherfuckin time nigga
You ready? (Huh bro?)
You sho' you ready?
(Fuckin right nigga what?)
Fuck that mask we don't need no mask
They know who we is anyway!
What we gon' do, is go in here
Handle our business
Take everything and break out
You feelin me? (gun cocks)
Well let's let them niggas have it
This is a stick, up, MC's lay it down
We got the clout in this bitch
So don't be fuckin around
Got the rap game locked
Spittin what they feelin
Makin all the money
Got em say we rackateering
Y'all fearing No Limit
Black owned and operated
Uncle Tom's and Lil' Sambo's get annihilated
Y'all ain't tolerated
Cause only soldiers ride with T-R-U
On the Tank full of lyricists, hustlers
And gorillas
Killers, and we do what we gotta
Do to make it happen
All action, all cappin, fuck yappin
Mappin, out the industry
Gon' blow this joint and take the royalties
The publishin and all the
Points right with us
It's the Black Prince and the Biggest Mama
Shootin sparks from the top
Of the Billboard charts
Watch out now, don't nobody move
Cause you gon' lose
Then we takin everything
Cause we brought the right tools
Give it up, give it up, or get fucked up
It's gon' happen point blank range
So don't even duck
We lust to bust, turnin bitches to dust
Always your ass if you don't give it up
Black Prince in this bitch with the
Biggest Mom of em all
Out of sight, when we unite
Like killers and George
Slowly, unlock the safe on the wall
Stop disrespectin the pistol I'm
Pointin at y'all buck buck! Get down
Get on your face or get handled
Bitch keep still 'fore I make an example
Cut up that fuckin remake
And give me that sample
Give me the fuckin recoup
You 'sposed to be payin me!
Bag the loot then, cover the camera
Snatch a fuckin hostage then run
Out with the manager
Fuck it, gotta have my paper
Fortune and fame lay it down so the bitches
Won't forget my name!
GUN FIRES Listen close motherfucker
If you don't meet my demands
This nigga gon' suffer
This ain't no fucking game
And ain't none of this funny
If you want this nigga to live
Then gimme your company!
You ready? (Huh bro?)
You sho' you ready?
(Fuckin right nigga what?)
Fuck that mask we don't need no mask
They know who we is anyway!
What we gon' do, is go in here
Handle our business
Take everything and break out
You feelin me? (gun cocks)
Well let's let them niggas have it
This is a stick, up, MC's lay it down
We got the clout in this bitch
So don't be fuckin around
Got the rap game locked
Spittin what they feelin
Makin all the money
Got em say we rackateering
Y'all fearing No Limit
Black owned and operated
Uncle Tom's and Lil' Sambo's get annihilated
Y'all ain't tolerated
Cause only soldiers ride with T-R-U
On the Tank full of lyricists, hustlers
And gorillas
Killers, and we do what we gotta
Do to make it happen
All action, all cappin, fuck yappin
Mappin, out the industry
Gon' blow this joint and take the royalties
The publishin and all the
Points right with us
It's the Black Prince and the Biggest Mama
Shootin sparks from the top
Of the Billboard charts
Watch out now, don't nobody move
Cause you gon' lose
Then we takin everything
Cause we brought the right tools
Give it up, give it up, or get fucked up
It's gon' happen point blank range
So don't even duck
We lust to bust, turnin bitches to dust
Always your ass if you don't give it up
Black Prince in this bitch with the
Biggest Mom of em all
Out of sight, when we unite
Like killers and George
Slowly, unlock the safe on the wall
Stop disrespectin the pistol I'm
Pointin at y'all buck buck! Get down
Get on your face or get handled
Bitch keep still 'fore I make an example
Cut up that fuckin remake
And give me that sample
Give me the fuckin recoup
You 'sposed to be payin me!
Bag the loot then, cover the camera
Snatch a fuckin hostage then run
Out with the manager
Fuck it, gotta have my paper
Fortune and fame lay it down so the bitches
Won't forget my name!
GUN FIRES Listen close motherfucker
If you don't meet my demands
This nigga gon' suffer
This ain't no fucking game
And ain't none of this funny
If you want this nigga to live
Then gimme your company!