paroles de chanson Stick 2 The Script - Beanie Sigel , JAY Z
With
William
H.
Holla
The
world's
most
infamous
The
Holla
family
nigga
Roc-A-Fella
Records,
c'mon
Dynasty!
New
Jay-Z!
Beanie
Sigel!
Stick
to
the
script!
We
live
money
over
bitches
nigga
stick
to
the
script
Remember
where
you
heard
it
first.
stupid!
Cop,
flip,
we
re-up;
get
back
to
the
shift
Money
over
bitches
nigga
stick
to
the
script
DJ
Clue!
YO,
they
call
me
William
H.
(H!)
the
all-time
great
(GREAT!)
I
fuck
the
most
hoes
out
of
New
York
State
(STATE!)
I
rock
my
jewels
(JEWELS!)
I'm
not
a
fool
(FOOL!)
In
the
small
of
my
back
I
got
this
big-ass
tool
(Ha
hah!)
When
I'm
skatin
through
the
city
and
I
stop
and
kick
it
Be
the
most
asked
question
- how
I
got
them
digits?
I
say
I
stay
on
my
grind,
never
stop
for
bitches
Never
talk
like
a
mime
I
gotta
watch
you
snitches
And
I
stick
to
the
script,
that's
my
advice
so
live
Eat
nigga,
let
it
stick
to
your
ribs
I
seen
niggas
go
from
handlin
birds
to
ramblin
words
To
the
man,
seen
a
Sammy
the
Bull
emerge
on
the
stand
And
it
was
all
good
just
a
week
ago
We
lost
Ty
and
E,
but
we
still
eatin
though
For
like
a
hundred
weeks
nigga,
we
gon'
run
the
streets
Til
we
reach
Malik
or
the
date
of
E's
release
Peep
Hova
in
a
Jeep
Rover,
passin
reefer
over
To
this
freak,
breathe
mami
this
is
good
weed
mami
Three,
hommies
under
the
belt,
three
extra
clip
We
aim,
we
shoot;
y'all
shoot
aim,
we
stick
to
the
script
C'mon!
Money
over
bitches
nigga
stick
to
the
script
We
cop,
we
flip,
we
re-up;
get
back
on
our
shift
Money
over
bitches
nigga
stick
to
the
script
{*scratch*
"You
can
bullshit
with
rap
if
you
want,
muh'fuckers"}
Money
over
bitches
nigga
stick
to
the
script
We
cop,
we
flip,
we
re-up;
get
back
on
our
shift
Money
over
bitches
nigga
stick
to
the
script
{*scratch*
"You
in
the
streets
nigga,
make
your
moves"}
{*scratch*
"Y'all
niggas
truly
ain't
ready
for
this
dynasty
thing"}
Geah,
uh-huh
Yeah,
money
over
bitches
nigga
{"This
Philly
cat
back-
back
at
it"}
Stick
to
the
script,
yo
Ayo,
they
don't
call
me
Mack
for
nuttin
I
don't
give
a
whore
jack,
man
they
all
say
that
Mack
be
frontin
But
if
you
can't
take
a
case
bitch
and
take
it
to
the
chin
Take
the
heat,
beat
your
feet
bitch,
skate
in
the
wind
Don't
snitch,
we
can
blow
dough,
make
it
again
You
can
be
my
ho
bitch,
I
can't
make
you
my
friend
Because
- friends
depend
on
friends,
not
Bean
Sigel's
shit
I
don't
need
you;
let
welfare
feed
you
Mack'll,
stick
to
the
script,
and
stick
to
the
flip
I
got
a
sick
whip
game,
water
stick
to
the
bricks
I
got
a
sick
flip
game,
order
gettin
and
shit
I
got
a
strict
strip,
flip
'caine,
get
it
in
shifts
Bitch,
you
can't
get
at
me,
shit
I
get
at
you
Only
in
the
physical,
I
tell
you
like
Mystikal
"Shake
that
ass
(yeah)
watch
yourself
(Yeah)
show
me
what
you
workin
with
but
wash
yourself"
Fuck
a
dirty
bitch
(yeah)
man
I
roll
with
a
sturdy
click
That'll
murder
shit,
empty
clips
you
never
heard
a
spit
Slide
a
bitch
what?
Slide
a
bitch
shit
Slide
a
bitch
dick,
then
I
slide
out
a
bitch
shit
Ain't
no
time
to
stick
around
and
play
step
pops
Shit
I'm
tryin
to
get
down,
cop
and
upset
blocks
Low
price,
quick
flip,
2-8-K
quick
Shit
don't
go
right,
2 AK's
spit
- stick
to
the
script
nigga
Money
over
bitches
nigga
stick
to
the
script
We
cop,
we
flip,
we
re-up;
get
back
on
our
shift
Money
over
bitches
nigga
stick
to
the
script
Money
over
bitches
nigga
stick
to
the
script
We
cop,
we
flip,
we
re-up;
get
back
on
our
shift
Money
over
bitches
nigga
stick
to
the
script
Y'all
get
knocked,
y'all
turn
bitch
We
get
knocked,
we
never
snitch,
c'mon
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