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Текст песни Stand Up

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  • Charli Baltimore
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  • Stand Up
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    [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
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