Dayton Family - Stick N Move lyrics

(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 Cartel intercepted the whole shipment. {Tony}Those f**in' guys every f**in' time that happens! I told you f**az to Stick N Move N get tha f** outta there. I see lots of people gots to die tonight f** (Fading). (Bootleg) Part 2, 19 muthaf**in 96, Bootleg tha muthaf**in' rap Kapone, Ghetto E, & my n***a Shoestring, gonna Stick N Move & bust up yo a** fo' tha 9 6 My memories get haunted by events in tha past, had an outlet to be free from dirty visions at last. A brothaz out here stalking, but b**h you ain't no. I've been poppin' window panes, my brain ain't tha same no more, movin' just like a criminal, but my mind still carries me. I'm seeing the bloody images of tha tools that bury me. Skeletons they walk with me, while holding my right hand. My mother be weepin' N cryin' while I box with a deadman. Loc tha AK, spot a family & k** 'em all. Take a butcher knife, & spill some blood on tha f**in' wall. Murder, you b**hes better understand, f** a plan, bring tha b**hes down right where they stand. If you ever do that again, I wouldn't advice you to. 44 is good to go when I'm busting caps at fools. Takin' you hoes to school. The books N desks, no crooks or police sketch. You b**h & no arrest. You can try yo muthaf**in' best to stop a villain on a k**ing spree. I'm living it so f**in' hard & so easy. Murder to tha first degree, gotta represent dividend, president, flint, is sweet to me like peppermint. You'll never find my fingerprints, so watch me getaway, murder victom, k**er though, free to strike another day. Hurryed to runaway, to get some Yahjl back 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 n***a know. Strut & Kokane, got me addicted n***a pa** tha blow. Pa** that. Grab my glock to make my getaway smooth. Close your eyez, no surprise, b**h boom. Stick N Move... CHORUS Mov'n N Mov'n out, take that c**aine out your house, sight that any. Here no evil see no evil, b**h N I done got away. Mov'n N Mov'n out, take that c**aine out your house, sight that any. Here no evil, see no evil, bit (Shoestring) Gangsta from tha streets. Muthaf**a don't make me bust ya, buck ya down. Quick to bury your a** & then I bust some, whut tha f** you quick to put it down N away. Silencers be equipped so muthaf**a there be no sound today. Bring you to war, so playa haters lock ya door. AK 47 locstas case up off tha floor. Riddlin' bout not can bout all tha stashes. 3 k**az with ma**es, all we leave is ashes. Take ya sh** & dashes, move away in tha caskats, fo' a murder got me breakin' out in rashes. So we can reach N feel your a**, like hoes reachin' fo' ya clothes, ain't no rump fo' ya toes. People with ammo is creepin' down my block, str8'n with a glock, followed by a hollow point shot. Betta watch yo aaa**, a k**az creepin' up from tha past, finger fast, & you be seein' f**in' last. I'm a k**a, so don't f** with this Grim Reaper, gonna go peep her, don't want to hit you with this street sweeper. Down where I'm callin, n***az sellin' now you swellin'. Put it on them b**hes, 'cause they always tellin'. Click tha stick, so we be screamin' f**-A-lot, little state which you ain't never saw from tha straw. So whut tha f** us hustlaz thinkin? Drinkin? Thinkin? Been thinkin better f** your mutha. f** that n***a with Shoestring. Slap it across your hands & watch ya screamin' my polos bloody, my case was lookin' kinda muddy. Stub with this bald head, f** you dred, leave you dead, through tha swamp. I'm so high, b**hin, tension, still kickin' slim sh**. S to tha H to tha O-E String 96 puttin' trix playin' duece with dicks off that a**. So skutch me as I drop my grooves as I pop that clip n***a lots. Stick N Move... CHORUS (Ghetto E) Ughhh, rat a tat to tha tat, I'm gonna take him out his misery. Put his a** in a box & leave him as a memory. See when you sleep, that's when we creep. Get on your toes, knock you off your feet, damn, beep, N damn I peep. then I know him or I, so I got him. Master Ma** took my sh**, then I shot him. Left him bloody with no money. Cut his pocket, co*ked, seen his head, dropped it, popped it. Now I was rollin' like a muthaf**in' bowling ball. Who's 10 whut? I'm sending him to tha graveyard. Time to play, Eric Dorseys on another mission, I called him Tony, Cody's in tha kitchen. Them n***az talkin', conversation on tha phone. k**a 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, now this sh** is smooth. Makin' money to get paid, Eric Dorseys on tha move. CHORUS