Just thinking of a way and when to get the brother
Had the kid trapped, the one wit the hood
And at the sight of a 4-5th, I guess you just might
And one said, “Yo, you wanna make this to a homicide rap?”
Money was scared so he panicked
It was nothing, he did it just to get a rep
Shorty was down to catch a body instead
From the stick-up game
Mad brothers know his name
But the thing they know best is where the gun is kept
And back around the way, he'll have the chain on his neck
They'll be long gone before the kid recovers
Claiming respect, just to get a rep
And little shorty with the 3-8, yo, he was inchin'
See, they were on the attack
And some might say that he's a dummy
He could pop you in check without a get away car
Give up the Rolex watch or you won't see another day
It's a daily operation
And this is how the story goes
And while we're blaming society
'Cause in the night, you'll feel fright
Stick up kids is out to tax
It looks big but they ain't staring
He's at a party with his man
If you don't run out your dues and pay
That the next man's wearing
Stick up kids is out to tax
Stick up kids is out to tax
And this is how the story goes
They got their eye on the gold chain
Brothers are amused by others brother's reps
So he thinks he got a little fame
'Cause they could maybe bust you for self or wit a crew
Kick in the rings and everything, okay?
He said, “We'll hurt you”
Took off his link and his rings and ran frantic
Stick up kids is out to tax
But shorty said, “Now” pulled the trigger and stepped
Closer and closer, put the gun to his head
The kid was nervous and flinching
Stick up kids is out to tax
Stick up kids is out to tax
Ten brothers in a circle
Wanna do a dance or two
Make it fast so we can be on our way
He might be loose in the park or lurking at the train station
No matter is you or your brother's a star
But sticking you and taking all of your money
Stick up kids is out to tax
