Stand Up Lyrics

Stand Up lyrics

[Featuring Ghostface Killah]
[Ghostface]
Be friends wit'cha gram!
I
want everyone to stand up and be counted tonight
Hey you blow your whistle
(whistle sound)
Now clap ya hands and say yeah!
(yeah)
[Ghostface]
Tune my voice out tune my mic out
Tune my voice out
tune my mic out
Yo this is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how
we rock rock
Hey you blow your whistle (whistle
sound)
[Ghostface]
Yeah, we in the joint yo
We in the joint
Hey yo,
hey, yeah, scream
Hey now, I want all you brothers and sisters to stand
up
(Ah shit!)
I want everyone to stand up and be counted
tonight
(Stand up, yeah)
Brothers and sisters, if you know you've got
your thing together
(Put your muthafuckin' hand in the air)
I want you to
stand on up!
Now I got something to tell ya
(Swing it from left to
right)
I'll tell you, now that I think about it
(Yeah)
And now I wanna
tell ya how to get your thing together
(Play with this, you can't play with
this)
Come on now, get a groove going
(Uh)
Yeah
Hey you, blow your
whistle (whistle sound)
[Charli]
Yo, yo, yo
Yo tony, what up?
Heard
your dick was good
[Ghostface]
You should know, yo I fucked you on the
side of my hood
[Charli]
Never that dawg
>From where you can never hit
it
Throw a razor in my mouth on the low
And suck ya dick wit'
it
[Ghostface]
The world famous, priceless, still stainless dick
Pray
over this, scoped ya love, nameless
Heavyweight dick in ya jaw
Good
lickin' fom ya lips, now babygirl throw the song
[Charli]
Yo, yo,
yo
Aye yo Tony, you phoney
We both signed to Sony
But for half ya pub,
ride that dick like a Pony, what
[Ghostface]
Yeah, what, put your money on
my dick
Girls, all eyes on my dick
[Charli]
Yo, yo, yo
Cats fatigued
out, thinkin' they armies
My crew arms me with beats, how we swarm
bee?
Who bang?, B'More and Wu Tang, new thang
Mad at how we do thangs,
RZA cop me two fangs
Official, now I bite through gristle
Gold teeth
style in from Philly to Stanton Island
While in the meantime, spit mean
lines
Fuck clean rhymes, like mine's grimmy
Like my niggas be
Picture
me, coming off soft
Ya'll just cough up shit, I swallow rhymes
Makin'
bitches swallow 9's, re-define
This rap shit, make my shit a classic
Like
Bethoven, stay posin'
For the camera, stamina
Like a crackhead, and
crackheads are amauters
You try me, no in-between like Y to Z
Pick brains
like labotomies
Still thoughts to charts of Billboard's
Throw pour ill
spores, leave niggsa stiff like still-born's
I want all you brothers and
sisters to stand up
(What, what, what)
I want everybody to stand up and
be counted tonight
(Stand up baby, stand up baby)
Brothers and sisters,
if you know you've got your thing together
I want you to stand on
up!
(Stand up yo)
Now I got something to tell ya
I'll tell you, now
that I think about it
(Yeah, what, what, what)
And now I wanna tell ya
how to get your thing together
[Ghostface]
I'm like Spider-Man's fifth
brohter up in the Clan
Drop like crap's that's scattered all up in ya
van
Skelly-man crook, character star
In Donna Boines book
MGM, Heaven
and Hell, sat with the cook
With the big spice bone, red hair's is killin'
me
Knotted up, twisted and green
Seen them crystal's in that rap
yo
And get Barear
Bear hug and five hundered ounce of that
Staision
Wild man, Sarah
Rush after hours, Alpha in the beds
Caked
hands like Dai Smith, rap haggler with a fade
Magillia, Charli Baltimore
with Hazel driftin' withdrawels
Wind Face start with the Killah
Stood
still, a whole river chill
Looked up and got dogged, that's when RZA started
to build
Hey yeah!
I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up
Hey
yeah!
I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up
Hey you, blow your
whistle (whistle sound)
[Charli]
What, what, what,
what!
[Ghostface]
Aye yo, you craze me, turtleneck nigga rockin'
Pasley
Shots crazily, steady blazin' where the spaids be
Teams like
Starsky and Hutch, you put deluxe truck
Ya bankrupt, 52's Knox, I heard you
Ku Klux, damn
Tear it out the van, sweat it with a tan
With get like Remo
spray can, suga the ram
Fuck a cocktail, get my balls licked in Hell
Read
his Igloo Tales, hell all the dogs with broken tails
Salt range, short order
tab
Ironman, bubble bath, nuclear, split the atom in half
Meet dime O's,
fifth brother bug inside 8 pole
Change though, crush the birds inside the
strip pose
[Charli]
Rap Conspiracy, hold songs for ransom
Lancin' in
Ghostmode, coke mixed with Branson
Sheisty, tree's soaked in
half-ki's
Sabotage N.Y. with snipe's and 79's
Channel 9's scene street
team made news with who's
Charli, every 16 bars be
Sickening, peep the
scription
Rhyme vixen
Keep the clips in tact, watch ya back
Ain't done
yet, 8-Spunett
Poison webbers
Spider-Woman, two legged, how we did
it
What!
Come on and get a groove goin'!
Hey you, blow your whistle
(whistle sound)
Hey you, blow your whistle (whistle sound)
Now clap your
hands and say yeah
Yeah....
Now let me count it off
1.. 2...
3
Hey
Hey, hey, hey yeah!
I want all you brothers and sisters to stand
up