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The Stick Up
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Mac Miller
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This a stick-up, everybody down on the ground Feel me now, motherf**ker? This a stick-up, put them hands in the air Let me get that there, uh This a stick-up, everybody down on the ground Feel me now, motherf**ker? This a stick-up, put your hands in the air Let me get that there, uh I'm a smooth criminal (Criminal), put your life on critical (Uh-huh) Move miracles, smokin' blue medicinals (Yep) Duckin' 'cause the jakes (Uh-huh) still know the hustle for the cake (Uh-huh) Seekin' somethin' I can take, like all the money in the bank (Cheah) Guns, check, bags, check, suits, ammo and masks, check Now we ready to go, waitin' for the driver Got a homie watchin' Cops like MacGyver (Haha) I'ma try to go by the book Captain Hook, I'ma crook, look (Look) Stealin' just a hobby, son (Uh-huh), and it's a lot of fun (Cheah) You need a Tommy gun? I'ma go and cop me one Life's been nice (Been nice), but you don't live twice (Live twice) So when they give you a chance, you better spin dice Takin' it all, doin' it big, duckin' from the boys in blue and the pigs Arrive (Arrive) at 19th and 5th Street Look at the bank, give a Grinch grin, big cheeks Stealin' more than Christmas, cheddar by the pound Robbin' and stealin', then coppin' them wheels, then lettin' off a round (Cheah) Tip-toe on that pink panther tip Don't panic, b*t*h, and everyone will get a hand of chips (Haha) Slide to the entrance, walk up to the stairs Start shootin' our guns up in the air, this a
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