Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stick Up , by - Capone-N-Noreaga. Song from the album Channel 10, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 16.03.2009
Record label: SMC
Song language: English
Stick Up |
| Slime they tried to stick you, we stuck them so fuck them |
| We robbed them then fucked them, fucked it up fuck shit |
| Fuck they assumption |
| Them niggas nearly caught me slippin' |
| But my murder intuition told me start spittin' |
| Niggas like Lester Freeman but ain’t no HBO thang |
| No thang for the weekang |
| Slime my phone breakin' up, meet me at the Marriott |
| With heaters near shorty in the blue caddy drop |
| Yeah, I’m on that metro chip joint |
| Just left the strip joint |
| Don’t forget to bring the big joint |
| Yo, I got a Puerto Rican ho |
| That’ll set 'em up, you wet 'em up |
| I know where they hang on the regular |
| Been hit up diamonds only Spanish chick in the club knew me |
| From Cheetah’s when I busted in her hair we got groovy |
| She said her name Diamond but I treat her like a ruby |
| Slime it’s time to make a movie |
| Yeah, it’s a stick up, yo, it’s a stick up low |
| You motherfuckers just know how a stick up go |
| Put ya hands up, nigga, it’s a stick up, nigga |
| Yeah, it’s a stick up, yo, it’s a stick up low |
| You motherfuckers just know how a stick up go |
| Don’t turn around, nigga |
| Put everything on the floor, everything |
| Yeah, do it considerably |
| Dope, weed, cocaine still comes from Cicely |
| No games officially, put in that work and breeze |
| We smokin' the weed, Slime, who gon' move the keys? |
| Mike Booth Gibrazzi still like my right hand |
| Hand swollen from cuttin' coke from his right hand |
| That’s the right plan, keep a close knit circle |
| About to roll up, light me some of this purple |
| Yeah, I caught the niggas creep 'cause they real sneaky fucks |
| Be in Milwaukee but we’ll get 'em for they bucks |
| Soon as they hop out the car, I’ll be laid in the cut |
| Tryin' to get 'em if they front, I’ll just spray 'em up |
| Soon as they get out the car, the culture culture on 'em |
| The 4−4 long feelin' like a vulture on 'em |
| Nobody move, nobody gets shot |
| Oh, you the stupid nigga down to die for your watch? |
| Na, he a stupid nigga that won’t ride for his block |
| He the stupid nigga that’ll ride with a cop |
| Yeah, it’s a stick up, yo, it’s a stick up low |
| You motherfuckers just know how a stick up go |
| Put ya hands up, nigga, it’s a stick up, nigga |
| Yeah, it’s a stick up, yo, it’s a stick up low |
| You motherfuckers just know how a stick up go |
| Don’t turn around, nigga |
| Put everything on the floor, everything |
| Yeah, caught him for the forty bricks and the forty thou |
| I had the forty cal then I drank a forty, wow |
| We was drunk reminicin' on the stick |
| Polishin' them burners 'bout to catch another lick |
| What up, Slime? |
| What up? |
| What up? |
| What’s goin' on, man? |
| Yeah, I heard these niggas they got money on us, man |
| What? |
| Niggas crazy on our head what? |
| Twenty five stacks I tell 'em get they money back |
| They know how we move every day with the strap |
| Yo, it’s a stick up, yo, it’s a stick up low |
| You motherfuckers just know how a stick up go |
| Put ya hands up, nigga, stick up, nigga |
| Yo Slime, yeah, yo Slime |
| What up, what up? |
| Yo hold on, right |
| 'Cuz I think I hear somebody coming right now |
| Hold on I think I hear somebody comin' |
| You at the rib? |
| Stay on the phone don’t fuckin' hang up, man, don’t hang up |
| I’m comin' right now |
| This stupid bitch actin' stupid man |
| Who? |
| which one? |
| Stay on the fuckin' phone, hold on |
| Yo what the fuck? |
| What? |
| Yo yo, yo yo, yo |
| I’m on my way |
| Yo Slime, Slime |
| Yo, yo |