Stickup Songtext
von Karma Fields

MORTEN, Karma
My name is Juliette
I don′t care what they say
I didn't kill Romeo

I had the wickedest dream last night
I was walking through a dark hall
And I open up this door
And there were all these men playing poker (poker)

They had no time for me
Their eyes were all looking down at their numbers
And I said, stick ′em up
Get 'em up, all the way up
Stick 'em up
This is a stickup

I can see it your eyes
You act like you′re not scared
Like you′ve got no fear
I'm gonna take it from you


Stick your hands up
I said, stick your hands up
Stick your hands up
This is a motherfucking stickup

I walked into the room
All eyes turn to me
You got money to burn

With your greedy hands
And your greedy hearts
Baby, you got money to burn
And I′m gonna take it

I want you to shut that door
Nobody's going anywhere
Don′t you fucking move
I said, don't you fucking move!

I want everybody over in that corner right there
You better drop your money
Drop your change
Drop those cards, baby

You act like you′re not scared
Like you've got no fear
I can taste it, man
I can see it in your eyes


You act like you're not scared
Like you′ve got no fear
I′m gonna take it from you

Stick your hands up
I said, stick your hands up
Stick your hands up
This is a motherfucking stickup

I can see it in your eyes
You act like you're not scared
Like you′ve got no fear
I'm gonna take it from you (take it from you)

Stick your hands up
I said, stick your hands up
Stick your hands up
This is a motherfucking stickup