Stick 'Em Up (Featuring UGK) - Album Version

That ** got that luda chris got that u g k

Got disturbing the beats click

And you know what

I'm tied up this flashing ** fluffing ** **

So if you see one you know what you do

Stick them up

Stick them up ** stick them up

Put your hands up where i can see them see them

See them

Stick them up

Stick them up ** stick them up

Target ** wouldn't wanna be them be them be them

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Stick them up ** stick them up

Put your hands up where i can see them see

Them stick them up stick them up ** stick them up

Target ** wouldn't wanna be them be them

I put the money and the power

They hehitting me every hour

For the fifth grades and powder

Chasing them dirty dollars

I'm from texas ** it get hectic **

People depending on me i can't neglect the **

Cause the game is deeper

Than just working out the beeper

If the paper ain't right then we call it a sweeper

Clean up the problems and straight in the mist

So ** come with your pistol

And ** come with your best

This ain't the east or the west

The bama ** or the stress

I'm youngpimp up on author and we done pass the test

And we smoking the best everywhere that we go

And when our records come out

Them ** sell out the store

Saying throat on the dro

And keep the thang on the floor

Want my money upfront when we come for the show

Y'all can play with your paper but i'm dying for mine

So why y'allfine and watches i'mma stay on the grind

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Put your hands up where i can see 'em see 'em see 'em

Stick 'em up stick 'em up ** stick 'em up

Target ** with

Wanna be them be them be them

Stick them up

Stick them up ** stick them up

Put your hands up where i can see them

See them see them

Stick them up

Stick them up ** stick them up

Target ** wouldn't wanna be them be them be them

Hollow lade hollow spray

I'm the hollow man

I get to the hollow point with my hollow plan

Hollow bullets i pull it

I'm about to live in vain

And then i drill em refill em

Make sure they feel the pain

It's mighty strange how your people is my ** gauge

Catch you in concert

And then wipe you off the ** stage

I feel a ghetto rage let's turn a ghetto page

My ** o sticky with ghetto metal stiletto things

And i got a ghetto aim with diamond bezel rings

So while my index is working my pinky's blinding things

I hit him at close range i spit him at most brains

You think you real rich **

We gonna make some chump change

You think it's a ** game

You think it's a blood spoke

You gasping for breath

And i'm puffing on one of these new post

And i see a red jot aimed at your head

Then bright lights

Oh no po po and guess what they said they said

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Say ** you think it's a

Joke true ** be going for broke

Plus this whistle low then them motherfucking pistol

Smoking

It's just a matter of time before you label a buster

I dust a ** that couldn't catch up

And cut the mustard

Now i got confidence i don't need no condiments

All i need is common sense

To see through your incompetence

** keep your compliments

Flatter me you ** with me yeah that'll be the day

** we don't play you know what it gotta be

Right on the side of me right where it's supposed to be

** ** die for me never getting too close to me

So go kiss your rosary bees and send you a silent one

Cause i promise if you get it

It's gon' be a violent one

The coroner catching his breath like he got asthma

When they cut on the blue light

And seey'all a ** plasma

Millennium murder master ** i ain't new to this

So if you see that bun b young pimp or that luda

Christian stick 'em up stick 'em up ** stick 'em up

Put your hands up where i can see 'em see 'em see 'em

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Target ** wouldn't wannab m b m b

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Put your hands up where i can see 'em see 'em see 'em

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'em up target ** wouldn't want

I wouldn't wanna be him be him be him

Santiana p a t u g k n d t e

I wouldn't wanna be him be him be him

Max sean dre i twenty ludacris and fake fees

I wouldn't wanna be him be him be him

Max down south how we do his hipsy and bun b

Wouldn't wanna be him be him be him

Max blow trees ride these make cheese and shake please

I wouldn't wanna be him be him be him