Mystikal

Mystikal - The Stick Up lyrics

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MC..  (Whoa)

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?  

Well let's let them niggaz 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!



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!
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