Oh shit
That shit just shot duke in the face
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
Aiyyo, young brothers out here
Shouldn't be stickin' up people, y'know?
Come on
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
Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve
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
Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve
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 [Incomprehensible], 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 up out the old tape ducted twenty-two
But that was only petty skills, the Philly [Incomprehensible]
Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve
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
Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve
We had an option after 12 in the city
Man, we gonna roll with some shit 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, you'se a goner
You'se a goner wanna, call the pork, pig
Ya dig, police, peace
Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve
Aiyyo, young brothers out here
Shouldn't be stickin' up people y'know?
This is a story about Sticky Fingaz and Mickey Bill show
In a world of
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Stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve, stik 'n' muve
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Stik '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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