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Stand Up n*ggas
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(Intro) This one for my n***as down the road inside Aye I double salute every n***as that kept it real Every n***a that never turnt his back on what he stood for from when he first got in the game man This one for my stand up n***as man (Chorus) I’m the court room Them stand stand up n***as This one for my stand up n***as I said this one for my stand up n***as Yea yea My stand up n***as I said this one for my stand up n***as (Verse) He took the charge for his dog cause he got two strikes man we just want to ball But the law don’t wanna see us eat The white man want us at his feet All my n***as trapping something in jail I really drop some tears when pat got life I said the got ten prince just came home lord we wanna win Aslong as everybody solid we won’t lose Let her keep that shot one hundred with you dog Always feed them out the plate don’t let them scrape the bowl You ain’t show no love no wonder why that n***a told (Chorus) This one for my n***as down the road inside The one them folks trynna hide the ones who ain’t say sh*t in the courtroom them stand up n***as This one for my stand up n***as I said this one for my stand up n***as Yea yea My stand up n***as I said this one for my stand up n***as (Verse) You don’t know nothing bout them green dots or the pay pal or the kiosk Getting shook down gotta hide your contraband Cuz them folks trynna cross you out tryna x you out trynna nag you up got my cellular and it’s filled with footage I made it out I really did it I can prove it dog I really lived it Lived it behind the wall that’s my real witness Pick up all there calls cause I really miss them They got elbows so it’s f**k the system That’s a life sentence if you didn’t get it When you thugging man this what come with it Contraband man I was selling fifties at the window getting straight busy No pretendo this is no gimmick I got n***as doing time for a crime they ain’t do When them crackers out the cuffs on you it’s nothing you can do Know you sick of court room public defenders lying to you homeboys sitting here lying to you f**k it just gotta make it through (Chorus) This one for my n***as down the road inside The one them folks trynna hide the ones who ain’t say sh*t in the courtroom them stand up n***as This one for my stand up n***as I said this one for my stand up n***as Yea yea My stand up n***as I said this one for my stand up n***as
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