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  • All that
  • Bigacts, littleacts
  • Blvd
  • Body of the life force
  • Bring it right
  • Caliente
  • Crossfire
  • D&D soundclash
  • Dangerous language
  • Defeat
  • Equality
  • Lyrical monster
  • Mic stance
  • Monotony
  • Mortal combat
  • Quotations
  • Readjustment
  • Scat man
  • Self mastery
  • Soul assassination
  • Stick up
  • Trilogy of terror
  • Warfare
  • Whirlwind thru cities
  • Stick up


    [Big Daddy Kane]
    Fuck playin games, I start takin names
    Shake ya frame, time to start payin Kane
    Don't make me have to take it there and start sayin names
    Give you official in the middle initial
    Yes we do the thang, don't care who we bang
    Quick to bring the belt out on cats like Pootytang
    I'm that, new we in, mighty supreme being
    Names that you thought had heart, but seen fleeing

    [Afu-Ra]
    Rap sire, never tire, call me Messiah
    I walk bare foot on hot coles below fire
    The type to floss the teeth, with barb wire
    The type to cross the street, in the cross fire
    Survivor, not stuck in a job, metaphysical
    Go ask your mother, yeah, do what you wanna do
    Now we can go shot for shot, verse for verse
    Worse gets worse, I put you in a hearse

    [Chorus: Afu-Ra (Big Daddy Kane)]
    (Cause it's a stick up!)
    Honey's wanna back it up, thugs wanna bag it up, no need to act up
    (Cause it's a stick up!)
    Got it rapped up, got it cracked up
    Get your hands high, up in the air before you get slapped up
    (Cause it's a stick up!)
    Honey's wanna back it up, thugs wanna bag it up, no need to act up
    (Cause it's a stick up!)
    Got it rapped up, got it cracked up
    Hands in the air, before you get slapped up

    [Afu-Ra]
    Now hit 'em up, knock 'em in the bread basket
    You get dap quick fucking with my mack shit
    Around the corner, cats with four faces
    They scheme and plot, I'm like one shot block
    Mass producer, my lyrics is cereal juices
    I'm breakin out tonight, I'm makin moves kid
    Gain collateral, matter of fact it's true
    Your beef'll stop when my judo chop chop

    [Big Daddy Kane]
    We can do it any you want, let's get it on
    So, say ya blessings unless you know your lessons
    If you do baby, you better yell those off
    Feel these elbows, run those shell toes
    Slip a not at all, don't bust one shot at all
    Because I go with extra strength like Tylenol
    Once connected with Afu, and you know we attack
    Come together like Kobe and Shaq

    [Chorus]

    [Afu-Ra]
    A to the F to the U, to the R to the A
    I pull out steel on tracks like everyday

    [Big Daddy Kane]
    Guess who spray, keep the name shook over here
    Play your plee's, just a crook over here

    [Afu-Ra]
    Look over there, cat's is sittin pretty, with the chilly-willy
    Cover me son, yo I'm gettin busy

    [Big Daddy Kane]
    Yo, we prepare for anything that transpire
    Keep ya mouth closed when I pass fire

    [Afu-Ra]
    Slap fire out ya ass cuz you gettin too gas
    I know my math and I mix it with the razzel-taz
    Hide your bling bling, you ain't down with God
    And all the wolves know you left without your body guards

    [Big Daddy Kane]
    How could it not be hard, we swell dee-sel
    Pee-pel feel hell, neck and back like e-zell
    Niggas wanna re-bail, follow the dust to the mist
    Come and get it, now who's fuckin with this?

    [Chorus 2x]Let’s go...

    I’ve been lovin' u for here long knowin' I was never clear
    But I have no fear today cause I’m gonna say
    What I gotta say, I don't wanna play the role
    Bustin' through the door, I’m gonna take ur heart fo' sure, oh

    Put ur hands up in the air, it's a stick up
    I’m gon take ur heart from here, now let's fix up
    Put ur hands in the air, in the air, in the air

    I’m gonna play my cards from here
    And take this gamble sure
    My words are gonna fumble, but this beat is mighty humble
    Ain't goin nowhere, sure I’m scared but my life's a dare
    And baby u just got so much flare, we'll be the perfect pair
    I’m gonna share my mind with u, u've been blinded
    My life's been blue, I’m takin u, I’m takin u

    Put ur hands up in the air, it's a stick up
    I’m gon take ur heart from here, now let's fix up
    Put ur hands in the air, in the air, in the air

    Put ur hands up in the air, it's a stick up
    I’m gon take ur heart from here, now let's fix up
    Put ur hands in the air, in the air, in the air
    In the air, in the air, in the air

    When I first met u, I wanted to wet u
    Not a gun but a different content, sexual
    U tried to run, I still get u
    Steel metal not needed, a whole 'nother meaning
    Don't want ur gold, want ur soul
    Control ur heartbeatin, cause when I start squeezin that muscle
    That's the trigger, than I got u nigga, in ya
    Chopper spinners, got ur bodyguards wit cha
    Diamond dog tag chain swingin, I had them thangs ringin

    This is a robbery, no one's gettin free
    Till that man, he comes with me

    Put ur hands up in the air, it's a stick up
    I’m gon take ur heart from here, now let's fix up
    Put ur hands in the air, in the air, in the air


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