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Stik 'n' Muve

Oh, shit, that shit just shot duke in the face

Nigga gotta be dead, fuck that then, let's rob that nigga, man

Take that nigga watch an' get the fuck out of here, fuck him

Aiyyo, young brothers out here shouldn't be stickin' up people, y'know?

Give me the money, give me the money

Here comes Sonee, the greaser

Sees the hostages, my conscience keeps tellin' me I should just

Hit 'em high, hit 'em low, everywhere I go

There's no coppers to stop us, the pros, our motto is

Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve

Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve

8 o'clock in the mornin', time to wake up

Another brother gettin' paid an' away, it's a stick up

No time to even take a bath

Strictly cash, tax free quick fast

Grab my Polo, jumped in the Timberland boots

I got Audi, time to get rowdy

Shiftee, low down gritty an' grimy

I guess I gotta find my crimey

Sticky Fingaz, yo, that's Sticky Fingaz

Jetted to the ave in a half of a second

He wasn't at the spot, so the stop I was checkin'

Met him on the way, tucked away was the weapon

Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve

Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve

Single handed me an' Mickey barely took a trip to Linden

Picked up some cheeba an' some brew an' yo, what else?

Screamin' nothin'

Now we on the East train back an' RJ said something

Oops, since I stopped, the 40-deuce get loose

Seen three other troopers an' they tried to call a truce

One had a link, the other a goose

You know what we took an' you know what we left

But the third one played a punk, he dissed his posse an' stepped

With Sticky on the loose, there was nothin' he could do

So I pulled out the old tape ducted 22

But that was only petty skills, the Philly get Freddie

Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve

Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve

Yeah, yeah, hand over the money

Don't get like, "Doc, what's up Doc?", This is Mugs Bunny

An' ain't nuttin' funny, ha, it's a stick up

Sticky got sticky an' tricky with the wallet

But this ain't 'El Segundo'

It's just the four bad brothers from the ghetto

Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve

Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve

We had an option after 12 in the city

Man, we gonna roll with some shits like Nitti

But first we got trips because the man got geese

Yo, mister, I just got robbed, have you seen the police?

Nah, none over here, good, so run all your gear

Rolex watch, rings, the Gucci underwear

You might think I'm sorta out of order

But I'll rob you for a quarter, say, “Whiteys, you'se a goner”

You'se a goner, wanna call the pork, pig, ya dig? Police, peace

Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve

Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve

Aiyyo, young brothers out here

Shouldn't be stickin' up people, y'know? That's a no no

This is a story about Sticky Fingaz and Mickey Fills show

An' there was a

Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve

Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve

Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve

Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve

Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve

Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve

Stik 'n' muve

Yeah, yeah, hand over the money

Yeah, yeah, gimme the money, gimme the money

Yeah, yeah, hand over the money

Yeah, yeah, gimme the money, gimme the money

Hit 'em high, hit 'em low

Gimme the money, gimme the money

Hit 'em high, hit 'em low

Gimme the money, gimme the money

Hit 'em high, hit 'em low

Gimme the money, gimme the money

Yeah, yeah, hand over the money

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