Scrim Axeman Of New Orleans Lyrics

[Intro: BIN5U & Scrim]
(Blow the bud)
(L-L-L-Lonely boy)
Yeah, back with some of that gangster shit (Blow)
Bringin' that shit to you like this, bitch (Blow)
(It's a Smash)
Players never—
Pla-play-play-play-play-players never die
(Blow, blow)

[Chorus: Scrim]
Stick 'em up
Throw it up, stick 'em up
Throw it up, stick 'em up
Throw it up, stick 'em up
Throw it up, stick 'em up
Throw it up, stick 'em up
Throw it up, stick 'em up
Throw it up, stick 'em up
(Northside)
[Verse 1: Scrim]
Northside with the f*cking gang, G*59, been what I bang
Off top, mane, let's get that understood (Stick 'em up)
I don't give a f*ck 'bout bitches tryna get up out the trenches
Doin' everything a motherf*cker could (Stick 'em up, brrr)
I was desperatе, had to stick 'em up
Sid was in the pick-up truck
Police on our ass, poppin' pills, wе ain't give a f*ck (Stick 'em up)
Plenty shit I can't discuss 'til the statue limits up
But I could tell you that bitch you with, ain't who she say she was, yeah (Northside)
I know killers, I know people in positions (Okay, stick 'em up)
Know one-percenters, I know people in militias (Stick 'em up)
Hood politician, boy, I represent gorillas (f*ck 'em up)
Know voodoo witches, if you feelin' superstitious (Stick 'em up)
I know sluts that on Sunday turn religious (Stick 'em up)
You need them disappeared? I know me a magician (Stick 'em up)
Know pharmacists and physicians I help make millions (Stick 'em up)
Just ask the police, we gang by definition

[Chorus: Scrim]
Stick 'em up
Throw it up, stick 'em up (Stick 'em, stick 'em up)
Throw it up, stick 'em up
Throw it up, stick 'em up (Stick 'em, stick 'em up) Throw it up, stick 'em up
Throw it up, stick 'em up (Stick 'em, stick 'em up)
Throw it up, stick 'em up
(Northside) Throw it up, stick 'em up
[Refrain: Scrim]
It's the motherf*ckin' T, to the I, double T-Y, double B-Y
'Til I die, bangin' G-R-E-Y (Stick 'em up)
Dope fiend from the Northside, what I'm known by
Indiana Slicky, Fort Wayne, when it's go time

[Verse 2: Scrim]
f*ck the industry
A plaque or Grammy don't mean shit to me (Stick 'em up)
Pistol on my lap, went platinum in the streets at twenty-three (Stick 'em up)
(Blow, blow) Probably resurrect before you ever find another me (Stick 'em up)
Maybe its the vax, all my opps died suddenly (Stick 'em up, Northside)
Huh, killin' everything in front of me (Stick 'em up)
Bitches rubbin' p*ssy on the motherf*ckin' Culli' seats (Stick 'em up)
Bossed up, turned the gang to a company (Grey)
(Stick 'em up)
Runnin' out of ways to let 'em know that they can't f*ck with me
Yeah (Yuh), pull-pullin' up, I got them dead eyes, them dead eyes (Stick 'em up, them dead eyes)
Skywalker, I'm a Jedi, my head fried (Northside)
I'm cuttin' throats like Colombian neck ties (Grr)
Grey 'til I'm cooked, throw them threes if you gang tied

[Chorus: Scrim]
Stick 'em up
Throw it up, stick 'em up
Throw it up, stick 'em up (Stick 'em, stick 'em up)
Throw it up, stick 'em up
Throw it up, stick 'em up (Stick 'em, stick 'em up)
Throw it up, stick 'em up
Throw it up, stick 'em up (Stick 'em, stick 'em up)
Throw it up, stick 'em up
Throw it up, stick 'em up (Stick 'em, stick 'em up)
(Blow)
[Outro: Choir]
Lord, have mercy
Lord, have mercy
Lord, have mercy
Christ, have mercy