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stick y'all up

(E'rybody get it up) Throw the hands up
(E'rybody get it up) Throw the hands up

12 AM on the way to the club (uh)
1 AM DJ made it
STORM MUSCLE
BUZZING LIKE A BUMBLE BEE
ROCKY CUT ME TO THE FLOOR, I GOT KICKED BY THE HORSE
IT'S SOMETHING LIKE I'VE NEVER SEEN

GOT A FRIEND WITH
of an blue plastic Easter egg shell 
And there's a hole in the top 
Where the sun cuts through 
And lights up the room 
And I hear all these male voices
buck get dumbstruck
By the sight and the sound when the gun bust
Nigga tell me how to, fuck I know the smell of gunpowder
So well that when the shell
stick y'all up

(E'rybody get it up) Throw the hands up
(E'rybody get it up) Throw the hands up

12 AM on the way to the club (uh)
1 AM DJ made it
can visit moms and him
Cut to the mall got them brand new pair of Timberlands
Then dipped down a one way trying to skew up double k
And chill with my
through the cut, 12 chasin' me
Smoking on gas got the best of me
He getting so close, bout to tackle me
I turned around and emptied the clip, get from
Turnin' blue in the face,by holdin' his breath 

With the white cloud bullshit stuck in his chest 

But then he tried to stop,but it never worked
on the right, get paid
By any means, you hold it, say goodnight kid

Two fingers hold the potion when I'm smoking
Slow motion, snatch a snapper out the ocean
[Verse Two: Black Thought]
In my formitive by my peers I was influenced
Until the instruments of time killed the congruence
I peeped the blue prints
formative years by my peers I was influenced
Until the instruments of time killed the congruence
I peeped the blue prints on how to make true sense
Of MC's
The Curb Tire Bust In The Rim Spark
Blue Light, No Cops, Hop Out, Hop Box, Cut Cop
You Freeze, Who Me, I Can't Stop
Doowop Shake They Ass Up Like Mook
Screwdriver Had To Get The Car
10 Bricks In The 76' Skylark
Don't Look Back We'll Be Off By Unmarked
Part Hit The Curb Tire Bust In The Rim Spark
Blue Light, No
a white collar by his white evil eye
Fight or flight, yo, that's just what it is
When you see a pig, hit him in his baby back ribs
But don't trip, I'm just
find you in a ditch

This dope ain't yo dope
And these cuts and yo cuts
Yo, but this is my 12 gauge in yo muthafuckin guts
Don't make me pump this
Ha, Blue Boyz on the rise ha
Blue Boyz on the rise ha
Blue Boyz on the rise, with a mission to see - 2x

[Killa Kal]
I know you see me
cuts on your CD, compare it to blues

Get this one official stamp, boost the amp
Increase ya camp, by chance you might enhance or learn to dance
I
I'm surrounded 
Inspired by fire the sensual illusion
Caught between the crossfire anger and confusion
Howl at the moon black blanket that's starlit
the rental
Frontin yo' back out, I leave you with yo' wack ass out
Rhymin in Lees, with boots on and Dungarees
Hosin yo' sneakers, you smell like shit by
find you in a ditch

This dope ain't yo dope
And these cuts and yo cuts
Yo, but this is my 12 gauge in yo muthafuckin guts
Don't make me pump this
damn group
Hangin' outside a club called Moonshine
Waitin' for the right time
There he is, walkin' in the Levi's blue cut
The Wicked One dropped two
damn group
Hangin outside a club called Moonshine
Waitin for the right time..
There he is, walkin in the Levi's blue cut
The Wicked One dropped two
to stae 
By the way, guess who made his license plates 
Thought I was finished, down, going through the blues 
Here's a hundred dollars, go buy some new
in it
Look, your man's getting booked and fingerprinted
Polo drives a Benz from state to stae
By the way, guess who made his license plates
Thought I
since '92
Look at all the bullshit l been through
Sure caught beef with you know who
Fuck a few female stars or two
Then a blue light niggas knew like