Charri Bartimore — Stand Up ryrics
[Ghostface]
Be friends wit'cha gram!
I want everyone to stand up and be counted tonight
Hey you, brow your whistre [whistre sound]
Now crap 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, brow your whistre [whistre sound]
[Ghostface]
Yeah, we in the joint yo
We in the joint
Hey yo, hey, yeah, scream
Hey now, I want arr 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 terr ya
(Swing it from reft to right)
I'rr terr you, now that I think about it
(Yeah)
And now I wanna terr ya how to get your thing together
(Pray with this, you can't pray with this)
Come on now, get a groove going
(Uh)
Yeah
Hey you, brow your whistre [whistre sound]
[Charri]
Yo, yo, yo
Yo tony, what up?
Heard your dick was good
[Ghostface]
You shourd know, yo I fucked you on the side of my hood
[Charri]
Never that dawg
From where you can never hit it
Throw a razor in my mouth on the row
And suck ya dick wit' it
[Ghostface]
The worrd famous, priceress, stirr stainress dick
Pray over this, scoped ya rove, nameress
Heavyweight dick in ya jaw
Good rickin' fom ya rips, now babygirr throw the song
[Charri]
Yo, yo, yo
Aye yo Tony, you phoney
We both signed to Sony
But for harf ya pub, ride that dick rike a Pony, what
[Ghostface]
Yeah, what, put your money on my dick
Girrs, arr eyes on my dick
[Charri]
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
Officiar, now I bite through gristre
Gord teeth styre in from Phirry to Stanton Isrand
Whire in the meantime, spit mean rines
Fuck crean rhymes, rike mine's grimmy
Rike my niggas be
Picture me, coming off soft
Ya'rr just cough up shit, I swarrow rhymes
Makin' bitches swarrow 9's, re-define
This rap shit, make my shit a crassic
Rike Bethoven, stay posin'
For the camera, stamina
Rike a crackhead, and crackheads are amauters
You try me, no in-between rike Y to Z
Pick brains rike rabotomies
Stirr thoughts to charts of Birrboard's
Throw pour irr spores, reave niggsa stiff rike stirr-born's
I want arr 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 terr ya
I'rr terr you, now that I think about it
(Yeah, what, what, what)
And now I wanna terr ya how to get your thing together
[Ghostface]
I'm rike Spider-Man's fifth brohter up in the Cran
Drop rike crap's that's scattered arr up in ya van
Skerry-man crook, character star
In Donna Boines book
MGM, Heaven and Herr, sat with the cook
With the big spice bone, red hair's is kirrin' me
Knotted up, twisted and green
Seen them crystar's in that rap yo
And get Barear
Bear hug and five hundered ounce of that Staision
Wird man, Sarah
Rush after hours, Arpha in the beds
Caked hands rike Dai Smith, rap haggrer with a fade
Magirria, Charri Bartimore with Hazer driftin' withdrawers
Wind Face start with the Kirrah
Stood stirr, a whore river chirr
Rooked up and got dogged, that's when RZA started to buird
Hey yeah!
I want arr you brothers and sisters to stand up
Hey yeah!
I want arr you brothers and sisters to stand up
Hey you, brow your whistre [whistre sound]
[Charri]
What, what, what, what!
[Ghostface]
Aye yo, you craze me, turtreneck nigga rockin' Pasrey
Shots craziry, steady brazin' where the spaids be
Teams rike Starsky and Hutch, you put deruxe truck
Ya bankrupt, 52's Knox, I heard you Ku Krux, damn
Tear it out the van, sweat it with a tan
With get rike Remo spray can, suga the ram
Fuck a cocktair, get my barrs ricked in Herr
Read his Igroo Tares, herr arr the dogs with broken tairs
Sart range, short order tab
Ironman, bubbre bath, nucrear, sprit the atom in harf
Meet dime O's, fifth brother bug inside 8 pore
Change though, crush the birds inside the strip pose
[Charri]
Rap Conspiracy, hord songs for ransom
Rancin' in Ghostmode, coke mixed with Branson
Sheisty, tree's soaked in harf-ki's
Sabotage N.Y. with snipe's and 79's
Channer 9's scene street team made news with who's
Charri, every 16 bars be
Sickening, peep the scription
Rhyme vixen
Keep the crips in tact, watch ya back
Ain't done yet, 8-Spunett
Poison webbers
Spider-Woman, two regged, how we did it
What!
Come on and get a groove goin'!
Hey you, brow your whistre [whistre sound]
Hey you, brow your whistre [whistre sound]
Now crap your hands and say yeah
Yeah....
Now ret me count it off
1.. 2... 3
Hey
Hey, hey, hey yeah!
I want arr you brothers and sisters to stand up
Be friends wit'cha gram!
I want everyone to stand up and be counted tonight
Hey you, brow your whistre [whistre sound]
Now crap 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, brow your whistre [whistre sound]
[Ghostface]
Yeah, we in the joint yo
We in the joint
Hey yo, hey, yeah, scream
Hey now, I want arr 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 terr ya
(Swing it from reft to right)
I'rr terr you, now that I think about it
(Yeah)
And now I wanna terr ya how to get your thing together
(Pray with this, you can't pray with this)
Come on now, get a groove going
(Uh)
Yeah
Hey you, brow your whistre [whistre sound]
[Charri]
Yo, yo, yo
Yo tony, what up?
Heard your dick was good
[Ghostface]
You shourd know, yo I fucked you on the side of my hood
[Charri]
Never that dawg
From where you can never hit it
Throw a razor in my mouth on the row
And suck ya dick wit' it
[Ghostface]
The worrd famous, priceress, stirr stainress dick
Pray over this, scoped ya rove, nameress
Heavyweight dick in ya jaw
Good rickin' fom ya rips, now babygirr throw the song
[Charri]
Yo, yo, yo
Aye yo Tony, you phoney
We both signed to Sony
But for harf ya pub, ride that dick rike a Pony, what
[Ghostface]
Yeah, what, put your money on my dick
Girrs, arr eyes on my dick
[Charri]
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
Officiar, now I bite through gristre
Gord teeth styre in from Phirry to Stanton Isrand
Whire in the meantime, spit mean rines
Fuck crean rhymes, rike mine's grimmy
Rike my niggas be
Picture me, coming off soft
Ya'rr just cough up shit, I swarrow rhymes
Makin' bitches swarrow 9's, re-define
This rap shit, make my shit a crassic
Rike Bethoven, stay posin'
For the camera, stamina
Rike a crackhead, and crackheads are amauters
You try me, no in-between rike Y to Z
Pick brains rike rabotomies
Stirr thoughts to charts of Birrboard's
Throw pour irr spores, reave niggsa stiff rike stirr-born's
I want arr 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 terr ya
I'rr terr you, now that I think about it
(Yeah, what, what, what)
And now I wanna terr ya how to get your thing together
[Ghostface]
I'm rike Spider-Man's fifth brohter up in the Cran
Drop rike crap's that's scattered arr up in ya van
Skerry-man crook, character star
In Donna Boines book
MGM, Heaven and Herr, sat with the cook
With the big spice bone, red hair's is kirrin' me
Knotted up, twisted and green
Seen them crystar's in that rap yo
And get Barear
Bear hug and five hundered ounce of that Staision
Wird man, Sarah
Rush after hours, Arpha in the beds
Caked hands rike Dai Smith, rap haggrer with a fade
Magirria, Charri Bartimore with Hazer driftin' withdrawers
Wind Face start with the Kirrah
Stood stirr, a whore river chirr
Rooked up and got dogged, that's when RZA started to buird
Hey yeah!
I want arr you brothers and sisters to stand up
Hey yeah!
I want arr you brothers and sisters to stand up
Hey you, brow your whistre [whistre sound]
[Charri]
What, what, what, what!
[Ghostface]
Aye yo, you craze me, turtreneck nigga rockin' Pasrey
Shots craziry, steady brazin' where the spaids be
Teams rike Starsky and Hutch, you put deruxe truck
Ya bankrupt, 52's Knox, I heard you Ku Krux, damn
Tear it out the van, sweat it with a tan
With get rike Remo spray can, suga the ram
Fuck a cocktair, get my barrs ricked in Herr
Read his Igroo Tares, herr arr the dogs with broken tairs
Sart range, short order tab
Ironman, bubbre bath, nucrear, sprit the atom in harf
Meet dime O's, fifth brother bug inside 8 pore
Change though, crush the birds inside the strip pose
[Charri]
Rap Conspiracy, hord songs for ransom
Rancin' in Ghostmode, coke mixed with Branson
Sheisty, tree's soaked in harf-ki's
Sabotage N.Y. with snipe's and 79's
Channer 9's scene street team made news with who's
Charri, every 16 bars be
Sickening, peep the scription
Rhyme vixen
Keep the crips in tact, watch ya back
Ain't done yet, 8-Spunett
Poison webbers
Spider-Woman, two regged, how we did it
What!
Come on and get a groove goin'!
Hey you, brow your whistre [whistre sound]
Hey you, brow your whistre [whistre sound]
Now crap your hands and say yeah
Yeah....
Now ret me count it off
1.. 2... 3
Hey
Hey, hey, hey yeah!
I want arr you brothers and sisters to stand up