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conversations.value: Write me a song called Stick & Move with the following description: “Stick & Move” is a storytelling song in which each of the Hot Boys, plus Lac and Birdman, rap about their experiences selling drugs on the streets of New Orleans.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Verse 1: Juvenile]
  I don't have all day to be chillin'
  Just talkin' shit
  You done got me out here now
  I'm tryin' to get off this brick
  I don't trust you to be up in your spot
  Niggas'll blitz
  These faces ain't familiar right now
  I'm 'bout to split
  Look, if you really want 'em
  They going for 17
  Other than that
  I'm dropping 'em off in the mail for me
  Nigga hit me on my hip
  Back to back
  Gotta make a St. Rose run
  Cause lil' one say he got five stacks
  Rush hour is the best time
  To hustle for me
  I hit the I-10
  Blowin', pickin' up in the east
  Droughts hit
  But you gotta keep your ears to this street shit
  Exchangin' numbers with niggas
  To see what's the sweet-test deal
  If it ain't
  I'm chalk it up as a loss
  Forever lookin' for the best shit
  At minimum cost
  I move around like some ants in my pants
  Networkin'
  You ain't got what I'm lookin' for
  I'm movin' on to the next ones [Hook - repeat 2X]
  (Baby) You know them white folks be comin' round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  (Baby) You know them lil' boys got guns round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  (Baby) Man they just had a murder round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  (Baby) You know them Hot Boys been servin' round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  [Verse 2: Lac]
  I came in this motherfucker
  Hundred grand strong
  And every other month
  Another hundred adds on
  Don't tell me how to spend it
  Cause a motherfucker grown
  Now every other month
  Another Caddy on chrome
  Nigga
  I'm sick wit it
  These niggas heads be bangin'
  Motherfucker dropped the dime
  And told the feds be slangin'
  Can't tell 'em what they don't know
  Like it don't show
  And if I lay low
  A lotta niggas won't sco'
  I'm waitin' now
  I gotta a lotta niggas on post
  For dope and coke
  And a lotta niggas want both
  Get on my cheddar route
  I'm bout to flood it out
  Get me a 30 day run
  Switch to another house
  And leave the last one
  For the Feds to investigate it
  I need another 30 days
  Francesca made it
  I told her meet me at the Sheraton
  Test and waited
  Now another Caddy roll so I'm ask for 80 [Hook - repeat 2X]
  (Baby) You know them old folks be rattin' round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  (Baby) You know them niggas got them gats round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  (Baby) They got that dope up in the alley round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  (Baby) You know them niggas hit them stashes round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  [Verse 3: Turk]
  Wodie you must be trippin'
  Think you gon' catch me slippin'
  Hit a hustle and come up
  Never that
  I pop the clip in
  Had a feelin' you was plottin'
  Been waitin' for you to move
  Ain't bout takin' no fall
  Gotta be on my P's and Q's
  You know how the game go
  It's either you win or lose
  Bitch nigga baller blockin'
  Bitch nigga gotta get blues
  You know +I Got that Work+
  And I'm the man on my turf
  Got everything you need
  When you come ask for Turk [Verse 4: B.G.]
  Down where I'm from
  It's hot, so +Do Whatcha Do+
  But to be quick
  My nigga
  You gotta stick and move
  I know you don't wanna get caught
  In the midst of the sweep
  You got caught with that work
  Nothin' you can say to the police
  You ride
  They gon' tell ya
  Save that for the judge
  Your third time in front that man
  So it ain't no love
  That's why
  When I do sumthin'
  Ain't no plan allowed
  I do the job
  Get the money
  Then I head on out
  [Hook - repeat 2X]
  (Baby) You know them niggas they be ridin' round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  (Baby) You know them niggas quick to try ya round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  (Baby) You know them niggas they be dyin' round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  (Baby) You know them niggas don't be lyin' round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  [Verse 5: Lil Wayne]
  I lock it down
  Powder and brown
  Get my two-way number playa
  And on the humble
  Get your bricks
  The size of lumber playa
  It's all love and I sprazy
  But when the Feds in
  We keep our heads in
  You comprehend?
  I'm a motherfucking monster
  In the South bitch
  I re-up early
  So I can sprout shit
  For when the drought hit
  The block burnin' dawg
  The thugs thuggin'
  The drugs runnin'
  The slugs bustin'
  In a minute, the bugs comin'
  The messy hoes talkin'
  The dope fiends walkin'
  The fucking law's stalkin'
  It's bigger than what you think
  See, the hustlin' is a +Way of Life+
  Cousin, we gotta breathe
  And in the hood
  We gotta lotta needs
  You feel me nigga?
  So, in the mean
  While I be showerin'
  The whole metropolitan
  Issue out cocaine like scholarships
  Congratulations
  Dawg, it's all fire
  Not a vict refused
  But when the law scour in
  Nigga I sticks and move
  Ya heard me
  [Hook - repeat 2X]
  (Baby) You know them niggas on the grind round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  (Baby) You know then niggas slang that iron round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  (Baby) The task force pass on time round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  (Baby) My own paper my P.O. be tryin' to pass round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  [Hook - repeat 2X]
  (Baby) You know them white folks be comin' round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  (Baby) You know them lil' boys got guns round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  (Baby) Man they just had a murder round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move
  (Baby) You know them Hot Boys been servin' round here
  (Juvenile) Stick and move