Stick 2 The Script

Yeah, DJ Clue AKA, William, M. Holla

With William H. Holla

The world's most infamous

The Holla family nigga

Roc-a-fella Records, c'mon

Dynasty

New Jay-Z

Beanie Sigel

Stick to the script

We live money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script (remember where you heard it first)

Cop, flip, we re-up, get back to the shift (stupid)

Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script

DJ Clue

Yo, they call me William H. (H) the all-time great (great)

I fuck the most hoes out of New York State (state)

I rock my jewels (jewels) I'm not a fool (fool)

In the small of my back I got this big-ass tool (ha ha)

When I'm skatin' through the city and I stop and kick it

Be the most asked question, how I got them digits?

I say I stay on my grind, never stop for bitches

Never talk like a mom, I gotta watch you snitches

And I stick to the script, that's my advice so live

Eat nigga, let it stick to your ribs

I seen niggas go from handlin' birds to ramblin' words

To the man, seen a Sammy the Bull emerge on the stand

And it was all good just a week ago

We lost Todd E, but we still eatin' though

For like a hundred weeks nigga, we gon' run the streets

'Til we reach Malik or the date of E's release

Peep Hova in a Jeep Rover, passin' reefer over

To this freak, breathe mami this is good weed mami

Three, homi's under the belt, three extra clip

We aim, we shoot, y'all shoot aim, we stick to the script

C'mon

Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script

We cop, we flip, we re-up, get back on our shift

Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script

(You can bullshit with rap if you want, muh'fuckers)

Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script

We cop, we flip, we re-up, get back on our shift

Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script

(You in the streets nigga, make your moves)

(Y'all niggas truly ain't ready for this dynasty thing)

Yeah, money over bitches nigga

(This Philly cat ba, back at it) stick to the script

Yo, ayo they don't call me Mac for nothin'

I don't give a whore jack, man they all say that Mac be frontin'

But if you can't take a case bitch and take it to the chin

Take the heat, beat your feet bitch, skate in the wind

Don't snitch, we can blow dough, make it again

You can be my hoe, bitch, I can't make you my friend

Because friends depend on friends, not Bean Sigel's shit

I don't need you, let welfare feed you

Mac'll, stick to the script, and stick to the flip

I got a sick whip game, water stick to the bricks

I got a sick flip game, order gettin' and shit

I got a strict strip, flip 'caine, get it in shifts

Bitch, you can't get at me, shit I get at you

Only in the physical, I tell you like Mystikal

Shake that ass (yeah) watch yourself

Yeah, show me what you workin' with but wash yourself"

Fuck a dirty bitch (yeah) man I roll with a sturdy clique

That'll murder shit, empty clips you never heard a spit

Slide a bitch what? Slide a bitch shit

Slide a bitch dick, then I slide out a bitch shit

Ain't no time to stick around and play step pops

Shit I'm tryin to get down, cop and upset blocks

Low price, quick flip, 2-8-K quick

Shit don't go right, 2 A-K's spit, stick to the script nigga

Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script

We cop, we flip, we re-up get back on our shift

Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script

Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script

We cop, we flip, we re-up, get back on our shift

Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script

Y'all get knocked, y'all turn bitch

We get knocked, we never snitch, come on