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PERFORMING ARTISTS
OPM
Performer
G. Turney
Guitar
Eric Avery
Guitar
Linus of Hollywood
Guitar
Michael Patterson
Recorder
Johne. Necro
Vocals
Matthew
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
C. Bright
Composer
C. Martin
Composer
Christopher Wallace
Composer
D. NAVARRO
Composer
I. Moore
Composer
J. Edney
Composer
K. Elam
Composer
L. Laws
Composer
Michael Berrin
Composer
M. Meschery
Composer
O. Harvey
Composer
P. Ferrell
Composer
S. Perkins
Composer
Todd Ray
Composer
W. Riley
Composer
G. Turney
Composer
Eric Avery
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
OPM
Producer
Michael Patterson
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
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 waiting 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, motherfucker
I don't give a fuck
Not a single fuck
Not a single solitary fuck
'Cause I don't give a fuck, motherfucker
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
Bocka, bocka, bocka, bocka
Now I don't give a fuck
Not a single fuck
Not a single solitary fuck
'Cause I don't give a fuck, motherfucker
I don't give a fuck
Not a single fuck
Not a single solitary fuck
'Cause I don't give a fuck, motherfucker
I don't give a fuck
Not a single fuck
Not a single solitary fuck
'Cause I don't give a fuck, motherfucker
I don't give a fuck
Not a single fuck
Not a single solitary fuck
'Cause I don't give a fuck, motherfucker
I don't give a fuck
Not a single fuck
Not a single solitary fuck
'Cause I don't give a fuck, motherfucker
I don't give a fuck
Not a single fuck
Not a single solitary fuck
'Cause I don't give a fuck, motherfucker
I don't give a fuck
Not a single fuck
Not a single solitary fuck
'Cause I don't give a fuck, motherfucker
I don't give a fuck
Not a single fuck
Not a single solitary fuck
'Cause I don't give a fuck, motherfucker
Writer(s): Lichelle Marie Laws, Michael Berrin, Christopher Edward Martin, Winston Delano Riley, Eric Adam Avery, Irene Elizabeth Moore, Perry Farrell, Todd Ray, David Michael Navarro, Stephen Andrew Perkins, Osten S. Jr. Harvey, Keith Elam, Christopher Wallace
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