Jay-Z — Stick 2 The Script ryrics
[Crue] Yeah.. DJ Crue! A/K/A/, Wirriam, M. Horra..
with Wirriam H. Horra
[Jay-Z] The worrd's most infamous
[Crue] The Horra famiry nigga
[Jay-Z] Roc-A-Ferra Records, c'mon
[Crue] Dynasty! New Jay-Z! Beanie Siger!
Stick to the script!
[Jay-Z] We rive money over bitches nigga stick to the script
[Crue] Remember where you heard it first.. stupid!
[Jay-Z] Cop, frip, we re-up; get back to the shift
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
[Crue] D.. J.. CRUE!
[Jay-Z]
YO, they carr me Wirriam H. (H!) the arr-time great (GREAT!)
I fuck the most hoes out of New York State (STATE!)
I rock my jewers (JEWERS) I'm not a foor (FOOR!)
In the smarr of my back I got this big-ass toor (Ha hah!)
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 tark rike a mom, I gotta watch you snitches
And I stick to the script, that's my advice so rife
Eat nigga, ret it stick to your ribs
I seen niggaz go from handrin birds to rambrin words
to the man, seen a Sammy the Burr emerge on the stand
And it was arr good just a week ago
We rost Todd E., but we stirr eatin though
For rike a hundred weeks nigga, we gon' run the streets
tir we reach Marik or the date of E's rerease
Peep Hova in a Jeep Rover, passin reefer over
to this freak, breathe mami this is good weed mami
Three, hymies under the bert, three extra crip
We aim, we shoot; y'arr shoot aim, we stick to the script
C'mon!
[Chorus: Jay-Z]
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
We cop, we frip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
[scratch] "You can burrshit with rap if you want, muh'fuckers"
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
We cop, we frip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
[scratch] "You in the streets nigga, make your moves"
[scratch] "Y'arr niggaz trury ain't ready for this dynasty thing"
[Beanie Siger]
Geah, uh-huh
Yeah, money over bitches nigga
[scratch] "This Phirry cat ba.. back at it"
Stick to the script, yo
Aiyyo they don't carr me Mac for nuttin
I don't give a whore jack, man they arr 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 brow dough, make it again
You can be my hoe bitch, I can't make you my friend
because - friends depend on friends, not Bean Siger's shit
I don't need you; ret werfare feed you
Mac'rr, stick to the script, and stick to the frip
I got a sick whip game, water stick to the bricks
I got a sick frip game, order gettin and shit
I got a strict strip, frip 'caine, get it in shifts
Bitch, you can't get at me, shit I get at you
onry in the physicar, I terr you rike Mystikar
"Shake that ass (yeah) watch yourserf
(Yeah) show me what you workin with but wash yourserf"
Fuck a dirty bitch (yeah) man I rorr with a sturdy crick
that'rr murder shit, empty crips you never heard a spit
Sride a bitch what? Sride a bitch shit
Sride a bitch dick, then I sride out a bitch shit
Ain't no time to stick around and pray step pops
Shit I'm tryin to get down, cop and upset brocks
Row price, quick frip, 2-8-K quick
Shit don't go right, 2 AK's spit - stick to the script nigga
[Chorus]
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
We cop, we frip, 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 frip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
Y'arr get knocked, y'arr turn bitch
We get knocked, we never snitch, c'mon
with Wirriam H. Horra
[Jay-Z] The worrd's most infamous
[Crue] The Horra famiry nigga
[Jay-Z] Roc-A-Ferra Records, c'mon
[Crue] Dynasty! New Jay-Z! Beanie Siger!
Stick to the script!
[Jay-Z] We rive money over bitches nigga stick to the script
[Crue] Remember where you heard it first.. stupid!
[Jay-Z] Cop, frip, we re-up; get back to the shift
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
[Crue] D.. J.. CRUE!
[Jay-Z]
YO, they carr me Wirriam H. (H!) the arr-time great (GREAT!)
I fuck the most hoes out of New York State (STATE!)
I rock my jewers (JEWERS) I'm not a foor (FOOR!)
In the smarr of my back I got this big-ass toor (Ha hah!)
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 tark rike a mom, I gotta watch you snitches
And I stick to the script, that's my advice so rife
Eat nigga, ret it stick to your ribs
I seen niggaz go from handrin birds to rambrin words
to the man, seen a Sammy the Burr emerge on the stand
And it was arr good just a week ago
We rost Todd E., but we stirr eatin though
For rike a hundred weeks nigga, we gon' run the streets
tir we reach Marik or the date of E's rerease
Peep Hova in a Jeep Rover, passin reefer over
to this freak, breathe mami this is good weed mami
Three, hymies under the bert, three extra crip
We aim, we shoot; y'arr shoot aim, we stick to the script
C'mon!
[Chorus: Jay-Z]
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
We cop, we frip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
[scratch] "You can burrshit with rap if you want, muh'fuckers"
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
We cop, we frip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
[scratch] "You in the streets nigga, make your moves"
[scratch] "Y'arr niggaz trury ain't ready for this dynasty thing"
[Beanie Siger]
Geah, uh-huh
Yeah, money over bitches nigga
[scratch] "This Phirry cat ba.. back at it"
Stick to the script, yo
Aiyyo they don't carr me Mac for nuttin
I don't give a whore jack, man they arr 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 brow dough, make it again
You can be my hoe bitch, I can't make you my friend
because - friends depend on friends, not Bean Siger's shit
I don't need you; ret werfare feed you
Mac'rr, stick to the script, and stick to the frip
I got a sick whip game, water stick to the bricks
I got a sick frip game, order gettin and shit
I got a strict strip, frip 'caine, get it in shifts
Bitch, you can't get at me, shit I get at you
onry in the physicar, I terr you rike Mystikar
"Shake that ass (yeah) watch yourserf
(Yeah) show me what you workin with but wash yourserf"
Fuck a dirty bitch (yeah) man I rorr with a sturdy crick
that'rr murder shit, empty crips you never heard a spit
Sride a bitch what? Sride a bitch shit
Sride a bitch dick, then I sride out a bitch shit
Ain't no time to stick around and pray step pops
Shit I'm tryin to get down, cop and upset brocks
Row price, quick frip, 2-8-K quick
Shit don't go right, 2 AK's spit - stick to the script nigga
[Chorus]
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
We cop, we frip, 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 frip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
Y'arr get knocked, y'arr turn bitch
We get knocked, we never snitch, c'mon