Stik n Muve Lyrics by Onyx

Stik n Muve Lyrics

    {*gun shot*}

    Oh shit.. yo, y'knahmsayin?
    That shit just shot duke in the face
    (that nigga right there!)
    Nigga gotta be dead..
    Fuck that then, let's rob that nigga man
    Take that nigga watch and get the fuck out of here
    (fuck him!)

    [fredro starr]
    Aiyyo, young brothers out there
    Shouldn't be stickin up people y'know?

    [sonee seeza]
    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 stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve

    [fredro starr]
    8 o'clock in the mornin, time to wake up
    Another brother gettin paid, and 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 and 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
    Stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve

    [sticky fingaz]
    Single handed me and mickey barely took a trip to linden
    Picked up some cheeba and some brew and yo what else?
    Screamin "nothing!"
    Now we on the east train back and ?? said "something!"
    Oops, since i stooped, the 40-deuce get loose
    Seen three other troopers and they tried to call a truce
    One had a link, the other a goose
    You know what we took, and you know what we left
    But the third one played a punk he dissed his posse and stepped
    With sticky on the loose, there was nothin he could do
    So i pulled out the old tape ducted twenty-two
    But that was only petty skills, the philly ?? freddie
    Stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve

    [fredro starr]
    Yeah, yeah; hand over the money
    Don't get like "doc, what's up doc?"
    This is mugs bunny and ain't nuttin funny; ha, it's a stick up
    Sticky got sticky and tricky with the wallet
    But this ain't "el segundo"
    It's just the four, bad, brothers from the ghetto
    Stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve, stick 'n' muve

    [suave/sonee seeza]
    We had an option after 12 in the city
    Man we gonna roll with some (?) 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 whitey's youse a goner
    Youse a goner wanna, call the pork, pig
    Ya dig, police, peace!
    Stick 'n' muve.. stick 'n' muve.. stick 'n' muve.. stick 'n' muve

    [fredro starr]
    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 ?? show
    And there was a

    Stick 'n' muve stick 'n' muve stick 'n' muve stick 'n' muve
    Stick 'n' muve stick 'n' muve stick 'n' muve stick 'n' muve
    Stick 'n' muve stick 'n' muve stick 'n' muve stick 'n' moooove
    Stick '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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