Stick Em (Explicit)

作曲 : Kortez Marion

作词 : Kortez Marion/Jarred Douglas/Jarrel Lowman/Emile Vincent

Stick 'em

Ha-haha

What up, what up

Yo, check

Verbal genocide demonstrator

Killa Dilla straight and we come from a iller nature

Illustrator, be a painter, Basquiat

Bagging groceries, nothing on top of the bread in the basket, the money

Literary metaphor military

Not a team colder or frozer, ***** this Ben & Jerry's

The world is mine, excuse my inner geologist

The novelist jotting shit as hot as a fallen comet is

Ironic how it's crunch time, you Nestlé, get ate up

The reason your trunk got epilepsy, ***** shake up

And wake up, bake up, cake up, we on your tail, *****

Clocking overtime, hold back off my genitalia

Look I'm tellin' ya, the way we move

With precision is a tool, too, too cool for school

Still got mad A's, so stuck in my ways

Verbs swerve word play art swords stay sharp

Just to back you *****s off, paper growing like moss

Picture clearer than a vase, sharper than a tip of darts

So glorify your cards, you’ve been losing from the start, *****

(Get down) Brrrrr, stick'em ha ha ha, stick 'em

(Get down) Brrrrr, stick'em ha ha ha, stick 'em

(Get down) Brrrrr, stick'em ha ha ha, stick 'em

Ha ha ha stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em

And get down, and we could, we could get down baby

And get down, and we could, we could get down baby

And get down, and we could, we could get down baby

And if you're liking our sound, then we could we could get down!

You *****s better not - in the air I know you feel it

My legs killing, get my cardio from chasing paper to the top

Climb like stairs of skyscraper buildings

Fall fast like you jumped of the ceiling

See, lose what's given I earn what I keep

Got rhymes beside my drive just like the passenger seat

Get live, the Roots with Jimmy Fallon playing a beat

No one better than me, no one better than we (C S F)

We fall quazars running the game, Kabal

(Ay dog) this is a trailer to the real shit when it pays off

'Til it pays off (borrow, borrow) shoot 'em Kilimanjaro

The lyrical bow and arrow, the beat is jumping, Kintaro

So pump up the ****ing volume - and bang it

Wizardly similes tend to be who remain nameless

Lord Voldemort, your heart's at top, ***** back it up now

I’m ****ing Sektor with sound, them uppercuts from the ground, check it out

(Get down) Brrrrr, stick'em ha ha ha, stick 'em

(Get down) Brrrrr, stick'em ha ha ha, stick 'em

(Get down) Brrrrr, stick'em ha ha ha, stick 'em

Ha ha ha stick 'em, ha ha ha stick 'em

And get down, and we could, we could get down baby

And get down, and we could, we could get down baby

And get down, and we could, we could get down baby

And if you're liking our sound, then we could we could get down!

It's like we GPS and Google Mappin' no place in particular

Syllables out the syllabus, verbage extracurricular

Fill 'em up with the unleaded, now your career is dead

You dealing with a monster, not triple shit, it's quadruple headed preparing for the win as thin as spaghetti

If we don't get it get ready for the guillotines and machetes

The spirt of Urameshi whoopin your fleshy-fleshy

Watch me flash it backwards, and call it dyslexi-lexi

Keys to my mama's Lexi, I thought it was ready, ready

Then she left the boy behind, no g-note for ?

My cuts heavy

As a ****ing medieval sword stuck in some stone, the blade buried

It's wins and losses, I'm a champion already

Starting with an L like you named Larry

Hot as a barrel of smoking pistols

Molten lava milita, God bless 'em I'll get a tissue

The abysmal visuals of a genius choppin' up syllables

Stranger to intervals on this odyssey, need a miracle

No prisoners, my favorite color is murder backwards

Charles Manson dancin' all over your favorite rapper

Re-enacter of the Detroit riots, revolution

They say only the strong survive, evolution

I'm in love with the game in a violent way

Love/hate

Take this hand grenade serenade

Boom!