Текст (слова) песни: Opm - Stash Up

 
Put your hands up 
This is a stash up 
Pull the trigger and 
You`re gonna 
Get mashed up (x4) 
Check your ass up 
Smoke grass up 
And if you in the back 
Then you gonna get passed up 
Mateo better 
Pass me that bong 
The night is short and 
I`ve been waitin` too long 
To enter into 
Another dimension 
Pull the smoke into my lungs 
And release the tension 
By the way 
Did I happen to mention 
How stash operates 
So start the dissection 
 
1, 2 
Don`t forget your crew now 
3, 4 
Sit facin` the door 
5, 6 
Never know when it hits 
7, 8 
It`s gonna be too late 
 
Put your hands up 
This is a stash up 
Pull the trigger and 
You`re gonna 
Get mashed up (x4) 
 
Now I dont give a fuck 
Not a single fuck 
Not a single solitary fuck 
`Cause I don`t give 
 
A fuck motherfucka (x2) 
 
Ring the alarm 
And now the 
Sound is dying 
Ring the alarm 
And now the 
Stash is creeping 
 
Psychological 
Past diabolical 
Encrypted in code biological 
Rejected 
Genetically defected 
Or maybe just 
Slightly misdirected 
 
Murder by numbers 
Straight undercover 
Step into my cypher 
And you`re six feet under 
Do a dance and 
Let her know 
That you`re feelin` it 
Locked up `cause you know 
I was dealin` it 
 
Hydroponic 
Super bionic 
My HK is chrome and 
My bombs are atomic 
Step to the back 
With your monkey ass 
Better take cover 
`Cause we`re ready to blast 
 
Now I don`t give a fuck 
Not a single fuck 
Not a single solitary fuck 
`Cause I don`t give 
A fuck motherfucka (x7)
 

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