Stick & Move

Stick & Move Lyrics

Song Stick & Move
Artist Dayton Family
Album F.B.I.
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(Talking){
Bootleg}I got some bad news for you
Tony.{Tony}
Whut choo got?{
Bootleg}We lost the whole shipment.{
Tony}Whut you mean?{
Bootleg}We lost the whole shipment.
The Columbian
Drug Cartelintercepted the wholeshipment.{
Tony}Those fuckin' guys every fuckin' time that happens!
Itold you fuckaz to
Stick N Move
N get tha fuck outta there.
I see lots of people gots to die tonight fuck (Fading).(Bootleg)
Part 2, 19 muthafuckin 96,
Bootleg thamuthafuckin' rap
Kapone, Ghetto
E, & my nigga
Shoestring, gonna
Stick N Move & bust up yo ass fo' tha 9 6
My memories get haunted by events in tha past, had an outlet tobe free from dirty visions at last.
A brothaz out here stalking,but bitch you aint no.
I've been poppin' window panes, my brainaint tha same no more, movin' just like a criminal, but my mindstill carries me.
I'm seeing the bloody images of tha tools thatbury me.
Skeletons they walk with me, while holding my right hand.
My mother be weepin'
N cryin' while
I box with a deadman.
Loctha AK, spot a family & kill 'em all.
Take a butcher knife, &spill some blood on tha fuckin' wall.
Murder, you bitches betterunderstand, fuck a plan, bring tha bitches down right where theystand.
If you ever do that again,
I wouldn't advice you to. 44is good to go when
I'm busting caps at fools.
Takin' you hoes toschool.
The books
N desks, no crooks or police sketch.
You bitch& no arrest.
You can try yo muthafuckin' best to stop a villianon a killing spree.
I'm living it so fuckin' hard & so easy.
Murder to tha first degree, gotta represent dividend, president,flint, is sweet to me like peppermint.
You'll never find myfingerprints, so watch me getaway, murder victom, killer though,free to strike another day.
Hurryed to runaway, to get some
Yahjlback where
I stay, tha fedz are like mosquitos in tha alley way.
I'm goin' to tha thang, take tha pain, 'cause
I'm a ghetto champ.
Steal a quarter, & my whole neighborhood is like a prison camp,food stamps & drug dealz is all a nigga know.
Strut & Kokane,got me addicted nigga pass tha blow.
Pass that.
Grab my glockto make my getaway smooth.
Close your eyez, no surprise, bitchboom.
Stick N Move...
CHORUS Mov'n
N Mov'n out, take that cocaine out your house,sight that any.
Here no evil see no evil, bitch
N I done got away.
Mov'n N Mov'n out, take that cocaine out your house, sight that any.
Here no evil, see no evil, bit(Shoestring)
Gangsta from tha streets.
Muthafuckadont make me bust ya, buck ya down.
Quick to bury your ass &then
I bust some, whut tha fuck you quick to put it down
N away.Silencers be equipped so muthafucka there be no sound today.
Bring you to war, so playa haters lock ya door.
AK 47 locstascase up off tha floor.
Riddlin' bout not can bout all tha stashes.3 killaz with masses, all we leave is ashes.
Take ya shit &dashes, move away in tha caskats, fo' a murder got me breakin'out in rashes.
So we can reach
N feel your ass, like hoes reachin'fo' ya clothes, ain't no rump fo' ya toes.
People with ammo iscreepin' down my block, str8'n with a glock, followed by a hollowpoint shot.
Betta watch yo aaass, a killaz creepin' up from thapast, finger fast, & you be seein' fuckin' last.
I'm a killa, sodont fuck with this
Grim Reaper, gonna go peep her, don't wannahit you with this street sweeper.
Down where
I'm callin, niggazsellin' now you swellin'.
Put it on them bitches, 'cause they alwaystellin'.
Click tha stick, so we be screamin'
Fuck-A-lot, littlestate which you aint never saw from tha straw.
So whut tha fuckus hustlaz thinkin?
Drinkin? Thinkin?
Been thinkin better fuckyour mutha.
Fuck that nigga with
Shoestring.
Slap it across yourhands & watch ya screamin' my polos bloody, my case was lookin'kinda muddy.
Stub with this bald head, fuck you dred, leave youdead, thru tha swamp.
I'm so high, bitchin, tension, still kickin'slim shit.
S to tha H to tha
O-E String 96 puttin' trix playin'duece with dicks off that ass.
So skutch me as
I drop my groovesas
I pop that clip nigga lots.
Stick N Move...
CHORUS(Ghetto E)
Ughhh, rat a tat to tha tat,
I'm gonnatake him out his misery.
Put his ass in a box & leave him as amemory.
See when you sleep, that's when we creep.
Get on yourtoes, knock you off your feet, damn, beep,
N damn I peep. then
I know him or
I, so I got him.
Master Mass took my shit, then
Ishot him.
Left him bloody with no money.
Cut his pocket, cocked,seen his head, dropped it, popped it.
Now I was rollin' like amuthafuckin' bowling ball.
Who's 10 whut?
I'm sending him to thagraveyard.
Time to play,
Eric Dorseys on another mission,
I calledhim
Tony, Cody's in tha kitchen.
Them niggaz talkin', conversationon tha phone.
Killa gone grabbed my chrome,
I'm in his home.
That get it gone, put him in a headlock till
I heard him choke.
So I used my kane, whip & slit his throat.
Jody Jody's dead, nowthis shit is smooth.
Makin' money to get paid,
Eric Dorseys ontha move.
CHORUS
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