Quarashi

Stock ´em Up

Quarashi


Until there was you we didn't know
what to do but I don't give a fuck
about the things that I blew. Sucker mc 
don't you love me,
wanna have me,
wanna que me,
one two three. 
It's just a modest proposal from a boy anti-social, scraping the skin of our culture, 
civilized vulture. 
Do me in, 
don't make me sin, 
I'm doing so good 
I can't go through it again.
I bomb the mic like a fascist, 
Mussolini comin' through with no remorse, 
from the dark you won't see me. 
Rise up from the sea like a godzilla straight up through your mind with my armour plated drilla. 
I don't give a fuck 
what you think about this shit, 
aint in it for the money never out to make a hit. 
If you can't take it like 
I said get a grip 
cause I'm here to fucking stay like the warts on your dick. - Stick 'em up-.
So wont you make 
a man out of me, 
I've gotta be, 
connected computerized son of a bitch, 
makes me itch, 
sucker for life. 
I can't decide darkness or light or just a heavenly fright. 
Stick it, I'm tired I'm bored, 
I'm trying so hard and I can?t be adored. 
So the sound brakes through from one tone, 
gives me no choice I can't be alone. - Stick 'em up-.
Like Darth Vader 
I surprise you
with my skills
I knock your 'ol ass out 
like a bag of sleeping pills
I got to rip things up like my name was Jack
the Ripper
There's a party at your house cause your mama is a stripper.
Slice through the scene like a knife through peanut butter
Get your ears cleaned out motherfucker 
I didn't stutter
S. W. A. R. E. Z! I got this whole thing right down to a T.- Stick 'em up-