Quarashi Stick `em Up Lyrics

Stick `em Up Lyrics

Until there was you we didnt know what to do but I dont give a fuck about the
things that I blew.
Sucker MC dont you love me, wanna have me, wanna que me,
one two three. Its just a modest proposal from a boy anti-social, scraping the
skin of our culture, civilized vulture. Do me in, dont make me sin, Im doing so
good I cant 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 dont give a fuck what you think about this shit, aint
in it for the money never out to make a hit. If you cant take it like I said
get a grip cause Im here to fucking stay like the warts on your
dick.

Stick em up.


So wont you make a man out of me, Ive
gotta be, connected computerized son of a bitch, makes me itch, sucker for
life. I cant decide darkness or light or just a heavenly fright. Stick it, Im
tired Im bored, Im trying so hard and I cant be adored. So the sound brakes
through from one tone, gives me no choice I cant 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. Theres 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 didnt stutter. S. W. A. R. E. Z! I got this whole
thing right down to a T.

Stick em up.