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Stand Up

Fastway

Trick or Treat

1987

Work wit me! let's become one with the beat
And don't worry bout me stepping all over ya feet

[Chorus]

Stand up! Stand up!
Stand up! Stand up!

good
Left me all broken and smile away the scars

Hope you know that I'm done
Sick of you trying blow away the cards
Left me alone for months in my

viewed
I'm flabbergasted and I'm mad at the fact
Your music doesn't take me nowhere I done had it wit rap
And everything yall endorse as a matter of fact
I

trust baby
Had dem bitches by the bus baby but I let it all go for us baby
Yea I’m known girl had to get my image on my own girl you be living in yo own

Body in the Trunk

N.O.R.E.

S.O.R.E.

the lysol all over the car
I know you wasn't dead then but you're hear now paul
Yo it happened like an hour or two

I showered wit boo
Wasted a little time

Stash Like Everyday
Diddly Diddly doo
All Ha Relly We Fuck Wit you
People claim They Riding can't be true
If they Don't Buss For you
Money on The Line

you look over my shoulder
Need face tats just to remind you i mean it
I got niggas locked up they doing them seasons
Always wit slime so you know i’m

the greatest I’m the best
I got my foot all on they necks
Just give me time to go reflect
Ain’t too many of us left but forever we in debt
Look it’s impact over

Gangsta Lean

Clipse

Lord Willin'

2002

never get over this
Now they wanna see us broke up
'Cause I'm lovesick, got me all choked up
Look, you keep my head in the clouds, mami,' til I can't

Can't control the feeling got a jones for you
Wait 'til I get home to you
Need the type of nigga that can grow wit' you
Fuck around and drop all

like
It's my last day
I'm on the grind trynna get
Money the fast way
I'm on my job all the time
I never had a half day
AR get cash cause he bag Yay
They

the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging

6
This a... fn this a 5.7
We... up all night like a 711
I'm serving gas baby like this Pemex
Send the cashapp ima mail it thru fedex
I'm big steppin

purpose
Now I pull up in Benz and you think that I'm cute girl you Betta get on wit that flirting
My temperature rising my head over heat when I'm writing

with cash
I'm all in my bag
Lil bitch I'm all in my bag

(Bitch) I'm all in my bag
And it's nothing but greatness
I got the team
And we plotting to make

gained
Character is built
Integrity is earned
Nothing can replace
All that I have learned
Put me in coach
I'm ready to play
All by the rules
Of your book

interference   I'm so anti-government   FBI probly buzzin' in   Huddlin', wonderin' what they gonna do   But they can't stop what's comin'   shooters all around

low what I had
Air force 1 they all coke what I have
I got me a baddie she counting my cash and I’m doing the dash
Niggas thought I wasn’t moving like

Afo
In all the earth
In all e'm 
Nations
And you are

Edidem
King of the 
Kings is em king
King over kings
King over 
Everything
Edidem
King over

the extra horse power but I'm too chill to do the dash, type to stunt don't have to say shit I don't have to flash
Dodge these hoes like it was tag while

bout you
Hope you thinkin bout me
All by myself 
I been stackin my green

V1:
I’m just wonderin’ watchu been doin lately
I can’t lie you been all on my

leave with you then its all to plan, then I'm the man, I'm what you want
She knows my cards, so I folded her my heart

Chopped her da cheque, and said

Pharcyde

The Pharcyde

Labcabincalifornia

1995

internal 
While my eternal 
Infernos steadily towering 
And over-powering 
All sour sounding wishin' wishy-washy 
Competition 
Definitely wack

The Calypsonians

Taj Mahal

World Chill: Laid-Back Grooves for Global Minds

2000

or June 
Believe me Baby now I love you the best 
When I by myself I poke out me chest 
Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you