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OPM lyrics : "Stash Up"

Put your hands up
This is a stash up
Pull the trigger and you're gonna get mashed up [x4]


Check your $$# up
Smoke grass up

and if you in the back then you gonna get passed up
Mateo better pass me that bong
The night is short and I've been waitin' too long

To enter into another dimension
Pull the smoke into my lungs
and release the tension

By the way did I happen to mention
how stash operates
So start the dissection


1 2 Don't forget your crew now
3 4 Sit facin' the door

5 6 Never know when it hits
7 8 It's gonna be too late


Put your hands up
This is a stash up
Pull the trigger and you're gonna get mashed up [x4]


Now I dont give a $#&@
Not a single $#&@

Not a single solitary $#&@
Cause I don't give a $#&@ mother$#&@a [x2]


Ring the alarm
And now the sound is dying
Ring the alarm

And now the stash is creeping

Psychological

Past diabolical
Encrypted in code biological
Rejected

Genetically defected
Or maybe just slightly misdirected


Murder by numbers
Straight undercover
Step into my cypher and you're six feet under

Do a dance and let her know that you're feelin' it
Locked up cause you know I was dealin it


Hydroponic
Super bionic
My HK is chrome and my bombs are atomic

Step to the back with your monkey $$#
Better take cover cause we're ready to blast


Now I don't give a $#&@
Not a single $#&@
Not a single solitary $#&@

Cause I don't give a $#&@ mother$#&@a [x7]

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