Stick 2 the Script 

Stick 2 the Script  Lyrics

[Clue] Yeah.. DJ Clue! A/K/A/, William, M. Holla..
with William H. Holla
[Jay-Z] The world's most infamous
[Clue] The Holla family nigga
[Jay-Z] Roc-A-Fella Records, c'mon
[Clue] Dynasty! New Jay-Z! Beanie Sigel!
Stick to the script!
[Jay-Z] We live money over b**ches nigga stick to the script
[Clue] Remember where you heard it first.. stupid!
[Jay-Z] Cop, flip, we re-up; get back to the shift
Money over b**ches nigga stick to the script
[Clue] D.. J.. CLUE!

[Jay-Z]
YO, they call me William H. (H!) the all-time great (GREAT!)
I f**k the most hoes out of New York State (STATE!)
I rock my jewels (JEWELS) I'm not a fool (FOOL!)
In the small of my back I got this big-ass tool (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 b**ches
Never talk like a mime I gotta watch you snitches
And I stick to the script, that's my advice so live
Eat nigga, let it stick to your ribs
I seen niggaz go from handlin birds to ramblin words
to the man, seen a Sammy the Bull emerge on the stand
And it was all good just a week ago
We lost Todd E., but we still eatin though
For like a hundred weeks nigga, we gon' run the streets
til we reach Malik or the date of E's release
Peep Hova in a Jeep Rover, passin reefer over
to this freak, breathe mami this is good weed mami
Three, hymies under the belt, three extra clip
We aim, we shoot; y'all shoot aim, we stick to the script
C'mon!

[Chorus: Jay-Z]
Money over b**ches nigga stick to the script
We cop, we flip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over b**ches nigga stick to the script
{*scratch* "You can bullsh*t with rap if you want, muh'f**kers"}
Money over b**ches nigga stick to the script
We cop, we flip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over b**ches nigga stick to the script
{*scratch* "You in the streets nigga, make your moves"}

{*scratch* "Y'all niggaz truly ain't ready for this dynasty thing"}

[Beanie Sigel]
Geah, uh-huh
Yeah, money over b**ches nigga
{*scratch* "This Philly cat ba.. back at it"}
Stick to the script, yo

Aiyyo they don't call me Mac for nuttin
I don't give a whore jack, man they all say that Mac be frontin
But if you can't take a case b**ch and take it to the chin
take the heat, beat your feet b**ch, skate in the wind
Don't snitch, we can blow dough, make it again
You can be my hoe b**ch, I can't make you my friend
because - friends depend on friends, not Bean Sigel's sh*t
I don't need you; let welfare feed you
Mac'll, stick to the script, and stick to the flip
I got a sick whip game, water stick to the bricks
I got a sick flip game, order gettin and sh*t
I got a strict strip, flip 'caine, get it in shifts
b**ch, you can't get at me, sh*t I get at you
only in the physical, I tell you like Mystikal
"Shake that ass (yeah) watch yourself
(Yeah) show me what you workin with but wash yourself"
f**k a dirty b**ch (yeah) man I roll with a sturdy click
that'll murder sh*t, empty clips you never heard a spit
Slide a b**ch what? Slide a b**ch sh*t
Slide a b**ch dick, then I slide out a b**ch sh*t
Ain't no time to stick around and play step pops
sh*t I'm tryin to get down, cop and upset blocks
Low price, quick flip, 2-8-K quick
sh*t don't go right, 2 AK's spit - stick to the script nigga

[Chorus]
Money over b**ches nigga stick to the script
We cop, we flip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over b**ches nigga stick to the script
..
Money over b**ches nigga stick to the script
We cop, we flip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over b**ches nigga stick to the script
Y'all get knocked, y'all turn b**ch
We get knocked, we never snitch, c'mon