The Stick Up
    (专辑: Black Friday - 2011)
    
    DJ CapCom is risking his life by playing this song   This a 
stick-up, everybody down on the 
ground  Feel me now, motherfucker?  This a 
stick-up, put them hands in the 
air  Let me get that there, uh  This a 
stick-up, everybody down on the 
ground  Feel me now, motherfucker?  This a 
stick-up, put your hands in the 
air  Let me get that there, uh   I'm a 
smooth criminal (Criminal), put your life on critical (Uh-huh)  Move miracles, smoking blue medicinals (Yep)  Ducking 'cause the 
jakes (Uh-huh) still know the 
hustle for the 
cake (Uh-huh)  Seeking something I 
can take, like all the 
money in the 
bank (Cheah)  Guns, check, bags, check, suits, ammo, and masks, check  Now we ready to go, waiting for the 
driver  Got a 
homie watching cops like MacGyver (Haha)  I'ma try to go by the 
book  Captain Hook, I'ma crook, look (Look)  Stealing just a 
hobby, son (Uh-huh), and it's a 
lot of fun (Cheah)  You need a 
Tommy gun? I'ma go and cop me one  Life's been nice (Been nice), but you don't live twice (Live twice)  So when they give you a 
chance, you better spin dice  Taking it all, doing it big, ducking from the 
boys in blue and the 
pigs  Arrive (Arrive) at 19th and 5th Street  Look at the 
bank, give a 
Grinch grin, big cheeks  Stealing more than Christmas, cheddar by the 
pound  Robbing and stealing, then copping them wheels, then letting off a 
round (Cheah)  Tip-toe on that pink panther tip  Don't panic, bitch, and everyone will get a 
hand of chips (Haha)  Slide to the 
entrance, walk up to the 
stairs  Start shooting our guns up in the 
air, this a 
  This a 
stick-up, everybody down on the 
ground  Feel me now, motherfucker?  This a 
stick-up, put them hands in the 
air  Let me get that there, uh  This a 
stick-up, everybody down on the 
ground  Feel me now, motherfucker? (Ayo, fuck Josh Everette)  This a 
stick-up, put your hands in the 
air (Uh)  Let me get that there (Yeah), uh   You heard the 
man, this a 
demand, come up out them pockets (Yep)  Empty out ya wallets, necklaces, and watches (Haha)  All the 
guap and don't call the 
cops  I'd hate to have to watch as you all get shot, ha  There's someone at the 
door, knock-knock-knock-knock  Good thing we got the 
door locked (Haha)  Now show me to the 
vault (Vault), show me to the 
cash  Been ripping and spitting this right, you don't even gotta ask (Uh-huh)  Got class like a 
mobster, high school Sinatra (Sinatra)  Stay relaxed with a 
hit from the 
ganja  Calm, cool, collected, told Billy to shoot  Bullet shot through the 
air; Gimme the 
loot! Gimme the 
loot! (Haha)  The 
bank teller (Teller), well, he took us to the 
back  Looking like a 
black cat crossed his cat  Well, that's exactly what we going for (Uh-huh)  Pulled out his key to open the 
door  There was money to the 
ceiling (Ceilin'), cake skyscrapers (Skyscrapers)  Enough paper to pay five Lakers  Gold and silver, diamonds and jewels (Jewels)  Anything you wanted you could find in this room (Gimme that)  Now my whole team rich, I 
don't believe this  This them straight-up Ocean's Thirteen shit  Jesse James, getting change, I'm an outlaw  And my boys let 'em bang, pull 'em out, draw!  With all this thoughts about living like gaudy (Gaudy)  We forgot about them people in the 
lobby (Lobby)  Told the 
posse, "It's time to break"  The 
cake piles down the 
aisle of the 
bank, uh   This a 
stick-up, everybody down on the 
ground  Feel me now, motherfucker?  This a 
stick-up, put them hands in the 
air  Let me get that there, uh  This a 
stick-up, everybody down on the 
ground  Feel me now, motherfucker?  This a 
stick-up, put your hands in the 
air  Let me get that there, uh