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MIKE G lyrics : "Stick Up"

[Feat. Earl Sweatshirt]

[Verse 1:]

Hold up, it's a Westcoast stick up
Sly Tendancies is in with me, I'm tryna get my rich up
Talkin' 'bout raisin' Richie dawg, I'm tryna get my Rich up

Good for you? Man I'll give you life like an elixir
He sick, huh? (Oh yes, it's a O.F. stick up, Mike
Tell this (*##$ to put the donuts in the bag quicker, right

%#@! I strike, ^!$$%s bite, (*##$es wife, hit up Christ
It's a crisis, ^!$$%s hands up like it's a heist, Mike get 'em)
Hold up, who'd you say the winner was?

I bet I'll finish quick and eat you faster than your dinner cause
They ask why they fly and crash, I say you gotta land slow
I'm Cancer yo, but healthy though, raps new Rambo


[Hook:]
It's a stick up, it's a stick up

Put your hands in the air, it's a stick up

[Verse 2:]

Repeat, it's a stick up, out for greens, to get my Grinch up
Listen (*##$, get your kid and get down or get clipped up
(You hatin'? Just stop, we gon' blow, just watch

Think not? Grind time, take your $#&@in' wristwatch)
All their $#&@in' vCards, just to prove that we hard
Get it? We hard, he bombards three broads

Then dip out on another mish them ^!$$%s on that other %#@!
Word to mother (*##$, we hot as Southern summers is
(I'm smooth like Travolta, say they want a face off?

I take off, I'm waitin' for the pay-off, how that go
I rap slow but factual, don't get mad
I'm rad $#&@in' awesome, a pimp like Chad swag

High like kites, Cliche, where we stay
There's no such thing as replays, you live once
I just dump, like trash trucks, blast up, no blast off)

Bust the chops, then a nut, then adjust the @@#!, get your $$# off

[Hook:]

It's a stick up, it's a stick up
Put your hands in the air, it's a stick up


[Verse 3:]
Stepped in the door wavin' the 44
And shot it at three !@^%s, they wouldn't get on the floor

Now they petrified, I'm comin' for everythin' you got
Know you got a lot, why you think I'm runnin' up in your spot
Said I don't play, bet I shoot this white girl and get away

Like O.J., this the life I live I'm talkin' everyday
Said I bust again, Sly said that I shouldn't
Said I should then a ^!$$% looked at me like I wouldn't

So I let one off, shattered glass, went through his $$#, he extra soft
And now I'm on a rampage, my partner grabbed the 12 gauge
And threw it to me, started blastin', let three off, let four off

Then I aimed at a ^!$$% who wouldn't take off his jewelry
Like you brave 'til you lose consciousness
But you dumb for $#&@in' with ^!$$%s with guns and %#@!

They tried to calm me down, but I'm ready to leave a ^!$$% red
Taco stepped in the way and I shot him in his leg, $#&@!


[Outro: Mike and Taco yell at each other after taco is shot, Earl and Mike decide to ditch Taco at the crime scene]

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