Текст песни Ludacris - Stick em Up, слова песни Ludacris

Текст песни Ludacris - Stick em Up

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(hook)Stick em upStick em upBitch stick em upPut your hands up where I could see em (2x)Stick em upStick em upBitch stick em upTarget niggas wouldnt want to be em(verse 1)I want the money and the power they hittin me every hourFor the ? and powderChasing them dirty dollarsIm from texas niggaIt get hecktic niggaPeople depending on meI came to gank you niggasCause the game is deeper then just working off the beeperIf the paper aint right then we calling a sweeperTo clean up the problems and straighten up the messSo niggas come wit yo pistols and niggas come wit the vestThis aint the east or the westThe bamer weed or the stressIm young pimp a poauthorAnd we done had the testAnd we smokin the best everywhere that we goAnd when our records come outThem bitches they sell out the storeStayin swol on the droAnd keep that thing on the floorWant my money up front when we come for the showYall can play wit ya paper but Im dieing for minesSo while yall buying them watchesIm a stay on the grindWhat nigga(hook)(verse 2)Say nigga you think its a jokeTrill niggas be going for brokeFools a whistle locIn the mutherfuckin pistol smokeAnd its just a matter of time before youre labeled a busterI just a nigga that couldnt katchup and cut the mustardNow I got confidence I dont need no condamentsAll I need is common sense to see through your incompatenseNigga keep your compliments they dont flatter meYou fucking wit me and that will be the day bitch we dont playKnow the gat a be huhRight on the side of meRight where its supposed to beBitch niggas die for meNever getting too close to meSo go kiss you roseryBees a send you a silent oneCause I promise if you get itIts going to be a violent oneThe corener is catching his breathLike he got asmaWhen they cut on the blue light and see all the fucking plasmaMullenium murder master niggaI aint new to thisSo if you see that bun bYoung pimpOr that ludacrisJust(hook)(verse 3)Hollow laidHollow sprayedIm the hollow manI get to the hollow point wit my hollow planHollow bullets I pull itIm about to live in vainAnd then I drill em reveal em and make sure they feel the painIts mighty strange how your peep hole is my fucking gageCatch you in concert then wipe you off the fucking stageI feel a ghetto rageLets turn the ghetto pageMy mental stick you wit ghetto metals to letto thangsAnd I got a ghetto aimWit diamond bezaled ringsSo while my index is working my pinky blinding thingsI hit em at close rangeI spit em at most brainsYou think you real rich nigga we going to make some chump changeYou think its a fucking gameYou think its a blood spokeYou gaspin for breath and Im puffing on one of these newportsAnd I see a red dot aimed at your headThem bright lightsOh no po poAnd guess what they saidThey said(hook)

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Stick em Up

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