Stick Em Up

Until there was you we didn't know what to do But I don't give a fuck about the things that I blew Sucker MC don't you love me Wanna have me, wanna que me, one two three It's just a modest proposal from a boy anti-social Scraping the skin of our culture, civilized vulture Do me in, don't make me sin I'm doing so good I can't go through it again I bomb the mic like a fascist, Mussolini Comin' through with no remorse, from the dark you won't see me Rise up from the sea like a godzilla Straight up through your mind with my armour plated drilla I don't give a fuck what you think about this shit, ain't In it for the money never out to make a hit If you can't take it like I said get a grip 'Cause I'm here to fucking stay like the warts on your dick Stick 'em up So won't you make a man out of me I've gotta be, connected computerized son of a bitch Makes me itch, sucker for life I can't decide darkness or light or just a heavenly fright Stick it, I'm tired I'm bored I'm trying so hard and I can't be adored So the sound brakes through from one tone Gives me no choice I can't be alone Stick 'em up Like Darth Vader I surprise you with my skills I knock your ol' ass out like a bag of sleeping pills I got to rip things up like my name was Jack the Ripper There's a party at your house cause your mama is a stripper Slice through the scene like a knife through peanut butter Get your ears cleaned out motherfucker I didn't stutter S. W. A. R. E. Z! I got this whole thing right down to a T Stick 'em up

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