(Are you or what?) So here I come, ya passengers From this critical messenger in front of ya eyes You see me standing wit da mic in da right
that aight, man (Come on)
5 bucks entry and da drinks aren't for The bartender's and ya girl is looking at me Typical, tropical heat, chewing gum on ya Yeah, happening sucks, yes indeed
Tell me, da reason, yo Why do you Why do ya blame? The band is giving Oh, now you say that too loud Do you think it is silent when you shout?
me, why da fuck are you here? (Oh yeah) You wanna criticize me? Yeah, I can it in the air is rising, homes, yo Ya anger is my air to breathe and I can feel it in my
Pay for (It's da stick up, up, stick up kid) Fight, fight, fight, me no champagne (it's a stick up, yo, it's a stick up, it's a up, yo It's a up, it's a stick up, fuck)
Yo, I hear ya for payback, bitch But I to disappoint you 'Cause I don't tec's or baseball bats So I guess ya skills gotta be the weapon to for you And I explain da rules to times for you
Wake up early, son, first first serve Speak your shit but keep something in reserve The crowd wants to be So what'cha gonna be, B A B boy or a stain
Pay for (It's da stick up, stuck up, up kid) Fight, fight, fight, me Drink no (It's a stick up, you it's a stick up, it's a up, yo a stick up, it's a stick up boy)