Текст песни Beastie Boys - Stick `em Up
Beastie Boys - Stick `em Up слова песни
Face down don`t turn aroundlisten to the bass poundfrom all type of anglesthis ain`t no star spangled bannermore juice than tropicanaRock from New York to SavannahCause it`s Macka Framma?When I go to a showSome run some come plenty have funTo watch a nig get dumbthe right way, the hype way, the tight wayYou`re fucking right that I might say...ChorusFronters get confronted while stunts get stuntedAnd my homies get blunted while the rats get huntedso if you want it here it is so put em up or shut em upSmack`em down and I`ll yell pick`em up so get`em upword em up, as I fuck it up I tear it upso listen up and don`t move just play the grooveDon`t dime when I crime cause kid that`sFessin` up but when I pull out my magJust raise em upChorusOne to the Three to the motherfuckin` twoand you don`t know what I`ma dothat`s because you`re new butI got the kaya ta make you feel higherso say what you want you motherfuckin` liarDon`t mean to boast I don`t mean to brag but I got the grab bagOf funky shit you wish you hadBut It`s the pace that we gotta pick up so stickem uphands high reach for the skybut don`t try to get fly cause it`s easy to dieJust like a blink of an eye when the shots rangBoom bang rat ta tat tatwatch your back cause I`m coming blackkill that yig yag put the money in the bagPass the zags with the Billboard MagBut freeze feel the breeze if ya sneeze than you`re shotNow ya gotta run what`cha gotChorus