Stick ’Em Up Outlandish

Chorus
Say uno dos
Stick´em up high high
Tres quatro
Give me whatchya got right
Uhnananana
Say uno dos
Stick´em up high high
Tres quatro
Give me whatchya got right
Uhnananana ( and if u don't know – now u know)
Nobody move
Outland officially rocking the groove
It's now official
Ready to bless u
With microphones and metaphors
3 outlaws on horses go lock u doors
We rob u for yours
Diplomat the first to dis u
Not the type who'll kiss u
Cause we address the issue

Ey yo! the name is el moro
Riding with my mouth full
Looking pretty slick right
Taking over your life
Long nights, short days
Making everybody pay
Don't be fooled by the baby face
Let me prove I got what it takes
None to lose – gotta live
Po po´s are following me
Saying that I´m worth 10 thousand g´s
Get off my shit – nothing u need
Brother tell me u believe
That I'm not what they wanna see
Calling me el deliquente