This song seemingly tackles the methods of deception those who manipulate others use to get victims to follow their demands, as well as diverting attention away from important issues. They'll also use it as a means to convince people to hate or kill others by pretending acts of terrorism were committed by the enemy when the acts themselves were done by the masters of control to promote discrimination and hate. It also reinforces the idea that these manipulative forces operate in various locations, infiltrating everyday life without detection, and propagate any and everywhere.
In general, it highlights the danger of hidden agendas, manipulation, and distraction, serving as a critique of those who exploit chaos and confusion to control and gain power, depicting a cautionary tale against falling into their traps. It encourages us to question the narratives presented to us and remain vigilant against manipulation in various parts of society.
Yeah, DJ Clue AKA, William, M. Holla
With William H. Holla
The world's most infamous
The Holla family nigga
Roc-a-fella Records, c'mon
Dynasty
New Jay-Z
Beanie Sigel
Stick to the script
We live money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script (remember where you heard it first)
Cop, flip, we re-up, get back to the shift (stupid)
Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script
DJ Clue
Yo, they call me William H. (H) the all-time great (great)
I fuck 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 ha)
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 talk like a mom, 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 niggas 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, homi's under the belt, three extra clip
We aim, we shoot, y'all shoot aim, we stick to the script
C'mon
Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script
We cop, we flip, we re-up, get back on our shift
Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script
(You can bullshit with rap if you want, muh'fuckers)
Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script
We cop, we flip, we re-up, get back on our shift
Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script
(You in the streets nigga, make your moves)
(Y'all niggas truly ain't ready for this dynasty thing)
Yeah, money over bitches nigga
(This Philly cat ba, back at it) stick to the script
Yo, ayo they don't call me Mac for nothin'
I don't give a whore jack, man they all 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 blow dough, make it again
You can be my hoe, bitch, I can't make you my friend
Because friends depend on friends, not Bean Sigel's shit
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 shit
I got a strict strip, flip 'caine, get it in shifts
Bitch, you can't get at me, shit 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"
Fuck a dirty bitch (yeah) man I roll with a sturdy clique
That'll murder shit, empty clips you never heard a spit
Slide a bitch what? Slide a bitch shit
Slide a bitch dick, then I slide out a bitch shit
Ain't no time to stick around and play step pops
Shit I'm tryin to get down, cop and upset blocks
Low price, quick flip, 2-8-K quick
Shit don't go right, 2 A-K's spit, stick to the script nigga
Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script
We cop, we flip, 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 flip, we re-up, get back on our shift
Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script
Y'all get knocked, y'all turn bitch
We get knocked, we never snitch, come on
With William H. Holla
The world's most infamous
The Holla family nigga
Roc-a-fella Records, c'mon
Dynasty
New Jay-Z
Beanie Sigel
Stick to the script
We live money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script (remember where you heard it first)
Cop, flip, we re-up, get back to the shift (stupid)
Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script
DJ Clue
Yo, they call me William H. (H) the all-time great (great)
I fuck 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 ha)
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 talk like a mom, 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 niggas 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, homi's under the belt, three extra clip
We aim, we shoot, y'all shoot aim, we stick to the script
C'mon
Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script
We cop, we flip, we re-up, get back on our shift
Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script
(You can bullshit with rap if you want, muh'fuckers)
Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script
We cop, we flip, we re-up, get back on our shift
Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script
(You in the streets nigga, make your moves)
(Y'all niggas truly ain't ready for this dynasty thing)
Yeah, money over bitches nigga
(This Philly cat ba, back at it) stick to the script
Yo, ayo they don't call me Mac for nothin'
I don't give a whore jack, man they all 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 blow dough, make it again
You can be my hoe, bitch, I can't make you my friend
Because friends depend on friends, not Bean Sigel's shit
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 shit
I got a strict strip, flip 'caine, get it in shifts
Bitch, you can't get at me, shit 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"
Fuck a dirty bitch (yeah) man I roll with a sturdy clique
That'll murder shit, empty clips you never heard a spit
Slide a bitch what? Slide a bitch shit
Slide a bitch dick, then I slide out a bitch shit
Ain't no time to stick around and play step pops
Shit I'm tryin to get down, cop and upset blocks
Low price, quick flip, 2-8-K quick
Shit don't go right, 2 A-K's spit, stick to the script nigga
Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script
We cop, we flip, 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 flip, we re-up, get back on our shift
Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script
Y'all get knocked, y'all turn bitch
We get knocked, we never snitch, come on
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