Stick
Yeah
Hell yeah
This your boy Stick
Comin down with that Fesu
Straight off the streets of Greenspoint
Talkin 'bout that street shit
That real hood shit
Break it down

VERSE 1
Laws sweatin a nigga's dick
I sell dope on the cut and on
the first I pay rent
Livin on the streets like an outcast
Nickel piece to a fiend, now
I'm busy strokin ass
I smell like Cisco
I'm bakin so much dope, these
laws call me Nabisco
Can't afford to be confronted
By a law or a fiend, cause in
Greenspoint a brother's wanted
And swine ain't no good
I grew up eatin that shit, pigs
bleedin from the hooves
Now worms got me provoked
To stroke a white bitch, but can't
stand them white folks
Now I'm locked down in the joint
And the only brothers locked
up are these brothers from
Greenspoint

CHORUS
If it's on, then it's on, and
tonight's the night
Got a cooler in my trunk,
and I'm feelin alright
Got riches in my pocket, at least a g
And got a gang of fly honeys
tryin to get with me

On the streets of Greenspoint

CHORUS

VERSE 2
Now I got game for the new millenium
And Swiss bank accounts with plenty in em
They call me Fee, cause that's what I charge
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these rims on a Mastercard
You wanna know my occupation?
I done gone corporate with this
southern conversation
They say I'm collectin cans
Or missin in action on a
witness protection plan
These jealous snitches tryin to ball me out
Just spell my name right and
keep my daughter out your
fuckin mouth
A priceless image with a stain on it
I watch my songs go platinum with
Makaveli's name on it
Am I capable of makin hits?
I wouldn'ta got 4 mics if your
ass wasn't feelin this
But it's time I reap what I sewn
Your boy from Greenspoint is back - and it's on

CHORUS

VERSE 3
Now pussy in Greenspoint, a
brother's gotta have it
A three time loser walkin round droppin habits
First day, nigga ain't down for shit
You a year in the hole before
you're down with the click
Niggas that survive called heroes
The laws comin up with zeros
And I'm still locked down in the joint
And the only brothers locked
up are these brothers from
Greenspoint

CHORUS repeated

Come on
Yeah
On the streets of Greenspoint
Feel this shit, nigga
Yeah
On the streets of Greenspoint
Come on
Yeah
Can you feel me?
Fesu
Destined