Lyrics The Stick Up - Mystikal feat. Fiend & Mia X
MC
(Bo!)
This
is
your
motherfuckin'
time,
nigga
(Ha,
bruh)
You
ready?
(Fuckin'
right)
You
sure
you
ready?
(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
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
sayin'
we
racketeerin'
Y'all
fearin'
No
Limit,
black
owned
and
operated
Uncle
Tom's
and
Little
Sambo's
get
annihilated
Y'all
ain't
tolerated
'cause
only
soldiers
rock
with
T-R-U
On
the
tank
full
of
lyrics
is
hustlers
and
gorillas
Killers,
and
we
do
what
we
gotta
do
to
make
it
happen
All
action,
all
rappin',
fuck
yappin',
mappin'
Out
the
industry,
gon'
blow
this
joint
And
take
the
royalties,
the
publishing
and
all
the
points
Right
with
us,
it's
the
Black
Prince
and
the
Biggest
Mama
Shittin'
sparks
from
the
top
of
the
Billboard
charts
Watch
out
now,
don't
nobody
move
'cause
you
gon'
lose
And
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
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
Mama
of
'em
all
Out
of
sight
when
we
unite
like
Jennifer
and
George
Slowly
unlock
the
safe
on
the
wall
Stop
disrespectin'
this
pistol
I'm
pointin'
at
y'all
Get
down,
get
on
your
face
and
get
handled
Bitch,
keep
still
'fore
I
make
an
example
Cut
up
that
fuckin'
remix
and
give
me
that
sample
Give
me
them
fuckin'
recoup,
you
'posed
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
them
bitches
won't
forget
my
name
Listen
close,
motherfucker
If
you
don't
meet
my
demands,
this
nigga
gon'
suffer
This
ain't
no
fuckin'
game
and
ain't
none
of
this
funny
If
you
want
this
nigga
to
live,
then
give
me
your
company
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
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
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