stick up

If I catch them on my strip out slipping
I'ma make sure they feel it more then just a little bit

Nigga, if I ain't in ya top five then what the fuck is your argument?
I'm parked in a garage with a Geffen rep A&R
In a charger, the window locked and he coughing, given two options
They either gain a new artist or losing out on ya oxygen
Arm barring your barber, poppin up to give ya pop a shove
And knock ya momma out and then finger her with the boxing glove

If I catch them on my strip out slipping
I'ma make sure they feel it more then just a little bit

They got me flagged, I even fucked around and got Illuminati mad
My chipping tooth keep slipping through the sloppy mask
They spot me as
The ring leader, king, me, niggas'll get they Rodney ass
Whooped, a shotty blast and then rotisserie the body bag
Double piece shorties, I checker and paint the victim and stick her
The bigger the lick then the bigger the dinner
Your ligament ripping it ricochet
Rivet and rigged a rib an original riddick yo ribbon ain't shit
A lieutenant get ten if yo tenant attending
He tending yo tent and attempting to back up!

They tripping off of acid still give him a chance to pass the steel
And rap yo cypher blasting, the passenger gotta grab the wheel
I crashed the lambo at the packer field, kidnap him
I pad the wall and grip a tablet and
Crack the glass across that bastard's grill
He showed up with a bandolier and strap across the chest
I'll hand the pistol to his face and
Still clap when I'm impressed, you fucking clown

If I catch them on my strip out slipping
I'ma make sure they feel it more then just a little bit