Stash Up Lyrics

from Menace To Sobriety

"Stash Up" is track #1 on the album Menace To Sobriety. It was written by Keith Elam / Chris Martin / Eric Avey / Perry Farrell / David Navarro / Stephen Perkins / Christopher Wallace / Osten Harvey / Winston Riley / Michael Berrin.
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"Stash Up" is track #1 on the album Menace To Sobriety. It was written by Keith Elam / Chris Martin / Eric Avey / Perry Farrell / David Navarro / Stephen Perkins / Christopher Wallace / Osten Harvey / Winston Riley / Michael Berrin.
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Put your hands up, this is a stash up
Pull the trigger and you're gonna get mashed up
Put your hands up, this is a stash up
Pull the trigger and you're gonna get mashed up

Put your hands up, this is a stash up
Pull the trigger and you're gonna get mashed up
Put your hands up, this is a stash up
Pull the trigger and you're gonna get mashed up

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
And 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
Put your hands up, this is a stash up
Pull the trigger and you're gonna get mashed up

Put your hands up, this is a stash up
Pull the trigger and you're gonna get mashed up
Put your hands up, this is a stash up
Pull the trigger and you're gonna get mashed up

Now I don't give a fuck
Not a single fuck
Not a single solitary fuck
'Cause I don't give a fuck motherfucka

I don't give a fuck
Not a single fuck
Not a single solitary fuck
'Cause I don't give a fuck motherfucka

Ring the alarm
And now the sound is dying, oh
Ring the alarm
And now the stash is creeping, oh

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

I don't give a fuck
Not a single fuck
Not a single solitary fuck
'Cause I don't give a fuck motherfucka

I don't give a fuck
Not a single fuck
Not a single solitary fuck
'Cause I don't give a fuck motherfucka

I don't give a fuck
Not a single fuck
Not a single solitary fuck
'Cause I don't give a fuck motherfucka
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Songwriters
KEITH ELAM / CHRIS MARTIN / ERIC AVEY / PERRY FARRELL / DAVID NAVARRO / STEPHEN PERKINS / CHRISTOPHER WALLACE / OSTEN HARVEY / WINSTON RILEY / MICHAEL BERRIN

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Lyrics © Royalty Network, Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing

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