Stickup Lyrics – Gibby Stites
Singer: Gibby Stites
Title: Stickup
Majik Majik Ninja what? Try to find a better group
Yeah these dogs been on a leash and now it time to let ’em loose
A power drill will never do, this head been missing many screws
You in the race, pacing in place, I’m eight steps ahead of you
We ain’t debating, beat drop, the place is shaking
Hit the stage and raking fans who hear the stage is vacant
Take it how you want it, it’s an invasion every summer
Through the fall and to the winter, rocking stages, getting numbers
Major facts, play it back, take somе notes and make some tracks
I gеt respect ’cause I’m authentic, ain’t no imitating that
We living in the future, tonight I’m taking it back
Making them raw, making them rap
Making them bounce, making them clap like
Damn b#tch when I hit that stage better raise your hands b#tch
Damn b#tch when I hit that stage better raise your hands b#tch
Damn b#tch when I hit that stage better raise your hands b#tch
Damn b#tch when I hit that stage better raise your hands like
Tonight’s the night, get your piff, get your liquor
Borrow your mama’s whip and go and pick the whole clique up
The whole hood lit up, now everybody get up
Hands in the air, this ain’t a motherf#cking stickup
Tonight’s the night, get your piff, get your liquor (Okay!)
Borrow your mama’s whip and go and pick the whole clique up (Yeah!)
The whole hood lit up, now everybody get up (Let’s go!)
Hands in the air, this ain’t a motherf#cking stickup (Yoooo!)
Yo, sorry dog, I must be drunk as sh#t
Drunken Master, muzzle flashing when I dump this clip
So be mindful of these monsters you come to get
I come to spit these real hits when I stomp your sh#t
It’s hard to hit this narcissist, no competition
To borrow with you not equipped for this awesomeness
I’m squashing sh#t so marvelous, some retarded sh#t
Calm your t#ts, you n#gg#s ain’t as funky as my garbage sh#t
I’m on a different level most can’t imagine
Black dragon, black station wagon loading Magnums
Daggers coming out, I’m up and at ’em when I splatter ’em
Half your crew’s scattering, the other half is tattling
While my n#gg#s skedaddling, laughing about the ravaging
S.A.D means “Suck A Dick” in an acronym
Quarterback sackin’ ’em, haters better get it right
Tonight’s the night, get your piff, get your liquor
Borrow your mama’s whip and go and pick the whole clique up
The whole hood lit up, now everybody get up
Hands in the air, this ain’t a motherf#cking stickup
Tonight’s the night, get your piff, get your liquor
Borrow your mama’s whip and go and pick the whole clique up
The whole hood lit up, now everybody get up
Hands in the air, this ain’t a motherf#cking stickup
All of the love for you b#tches sort of like we in supply
Let me clarify, I won’t check you like I’m verified
I will not play the role of pretender, be a nice guy
I will poke you in the eye and hit you in your pocket
Spend a summer in the booth, heavy ’til I drop it
Thunderstorm, rain, let all them in, I’m not gon’ stop it
Know there’s more people paying attention to hot sh#t
Tonight’s the night, get your piff, get your liquor
Borrow your mama’s whip and go and pick the whole clique up
The whole hood lit up, now everybody get up
Hands in the air, this ain’t a motherf#cking stickup
Tonight’s the night, get your piff, get your liquor
Borrow your mama’s whip and go and pick the whole clique up
The whole hood lit up, now everybody get up
Hands in the air, this ain’t a motherf#cking stickup
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