(Talking) {Bootleg}I got some bad news for you Tony {Tony}Whut choo got? {Bootleg}We lost the whole shipment {Tony}Whut you mean, we lost the whole shipment {Bootleg}The Columbian Drug Cartel Intercepted the whole Shipment {Tony}Those f**in' guys, every f**in' thing to happen! I Told you f**az to Stick N Move, N get tha f** outta there I see lots of people gots to die tonight, f** (Fading) (Bootleg) Part 2, 19 muthaf**in 96, Bootleg tha Muthaf**in' rap Kapone, Ghetto E, & my n***a Shoestring, gonna Stick N Move & bust up yo a** fo' tha 9 6 My memories get haunted by events in tha past Had an outlet to be free from dirty visions at last A brothaz out here stalking me but b**h you ain't no I've been poppin' window panes, my brain ain't tha same no mo' Living just like a criminal, but my mind still carries me I'm seeing the bloody images of tha tools that bury me Skeletons they walk with me, while holding my right hand My mother be weepin' N cryin' while watchin' me box with a deadman Load tha AK, spot a family & k** 'em all Take a butcher knife, & spill some blood at tha f**in' morgue It's Murder You b**hes better understand Motherf** a plan, I'm gunning tha b**hes down right where they stand Homey should've ran, but then again I wouldn't advice you to Cuz a 44 is good to go when I'm busting caps at fools Sendin' you hoes to school Well f** the books N desks No description or police sketch, you b**h & no arrest You can try yo muthaf**in' best to stop a villian on a k**ing spree Living is so f**in' hard & dying is so easy to be Murder to tha first degree-demi, gotta represent k** for dead presidents, in flint is sweet like peppermint You'll never find my fingerprints, so watch me getaway Murder victom found, k**er though, free to strike another day Up-up and away, to get some Yahjl back where I stay Tha fedz are like mosquitos empty needles alley ways I'm goin' to tha thang, take tha pain, I'm a ghetto champ There's no court of law, my whole neighborhood's a prison camp Food stamps & drug dealz is all a n***a know Strut & Kokane got me addicted n***a pa** tha blow Coming in ya spot with my Glock to make my getaway smooth n***a close your eyez, no surprise, b**h boom! Another Stick N Move... CHORUS Mov'n N Mov'n out, take that c**aine out your house Sight that any. Here no evil see no evil, b**h N I done got away Mov'n N Mov'n out, take that c**aine out your house, sight that any Here no evil, see no evil, bit (Shoestring) A giggerdy Gangsta from tha streets, so Muthaf**a dont make me bust ya Buck ya down, quick to bury your a** & then I'll bust some Like the f**in' terror that's on the quick to put ya town away A Silencers on the tip so muthaf**a there be no sound today I'm taking you n***as to war, so playa haters lock ya door An AK 47 leaved his brains up on tha floor A k**a Riddlin' f**in' around and frontin' about his stashes 3 k**az with ma**es, all we leave is ashes Take ya sh** & dashes, now of in a cascets The fever fo' a murder got me breakin' out in rashes So hide your watch-n-rings, cuz shoot and fill ya a** up with holes Reachin' fo' ya clothes, ain't no marbles on ya toes Stretchin' n***as out like limo's and creepin' down my block Shoestring got a Glock, can you follow us wanted by hollow point shots? Hmmm, betta watch yo a**, a k**az creepin' up from tha past My finger's fast, & you just saw ya f**in' last Shoestring's a k**a, so dont f** with this Grim Reaper Mo' cloud than a beeper, and I hit you with this street sweeper Down where I'm dwelling, n***as sellin' and I go swellin' Put snitches in ditches, cuz them b**hes, they always tellin' My click is thick, so we be screamin' "f** the law" Creep mental state as three k**az you ain't never saw Not from the shore so whut tha f** the sources thinkin? Must stop the Drinkin? and Dankin'? I'm-a-leave you stinkin' Better f** your mutha, than f**in' that n***a, that Shoestring Cut off ya hands & all i want b**hes? The rocks and rings My polo's bloody, my case was lookin' kinda muddy Step with this bald head, f** you dread, leave him dead Rolling trough tha stocks, I'm so high, fillin' that b**h in Looking through that tension, still kickin' Flint sh** S to tha H to tha O-E-S-T-R-I-N-G 96 pullin' tricks ridin' the duece with them dicks Out tha Ass. So 'xcuse me as I dust my grooves I'm diggin ya chick My pocket's thick, n***a it's time to Stick N Move... CHORUS (Ghetto E) Ughhh, rattat to tha tattat, I'm-a-take take him out his misery Put his a** in a box & leave him as a memory (See when you sleep, that's when we creep Uh, Get on your toes, knock you off your feet) Game I peep. I did not know him, but I met him and now I got him Mask to Mask took my sh** off, and then I shot him Left him bloody with no money. Cut his pocket Grab my Glock co*ked it, seen his head, popped it, dropped it Now I was rollin' like a muthaf**in' bowling ball (You sendin' up who? You sendin' him where?) I'm sending him to tha graveyard No time to play, Eric Dorsey's on another mission I called up Jody, he be coldin' police in tha kitchen Them n***as talkin', conversation kept him on tha phone k**a gone grabbed my chrome, I'm in his home Let's get him gone, put him in a headlock till I heard him choke So I used my kane, whip & slit his throat Creeped up on Jody, Jody's dead, now this sh** is smooth Got away with the money and the gang, Eric Dorseys on a stick-n-move! CHORUS