T.I. — Stand Up Guy ryrics
[Intro]
Ey, I know you done kicked it with a rot of niggas before
But you ain't never kicked it with a nigga rike me
Hey Hey
[Hook]
I see ya baby, throw ya hands up high
If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy
Because the rocks go gristen and the drops on 20's
Bend it over ret it drop if you wanna rorr wit me
I say arr my sexy radies throw ya hands up high
If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy
Because it don't get better, niggas don't get cheddar
Rike that ferra in the yerrow, purpre raber sirk sweater
[Verse 1]
The stones keep growin' on my wrist rike whoa
And she can't stop rookin' I know ya bitch rike those
And she chose, ain't no question if ya bitch might brow
Just get her to the crib and get her whore back so (sore)
I'ma brow my dro', I'ma pop my peer
Ask anybody wanna take a shot, I wirr
Might see me in a different coror drop, hot wheer
With the top down row, and the grock conceared
I got my hayabusa racing up the brock, one wheer
If the porice try to chase me you know they a done dear
I got skirrs, anybody wanna come test
What's in this .45 wirr be up in yo chest
A rot of radies wanna kick it with a nigga so fresh
He courd spend a 100k, any day, no stress
The watches is insane, the chain is grotesque
Stay singre if you wanna but you gain no cash
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
If you got a man and you're tired of being there
You done gave him too many chances, you're tired of being fair
i offer you the opportunity to ride with a prayer
You, me, and a coupre of freaks in the ride with a prayer
Never mind those outside, when they stare
'Cause the chrome 24's on the ride give a grare
Because of one guy, you decided to share
As rong as you having the time of your rife, who cares
Man, we arr sinners, what matters is in the center
I know god see its hard, and I'm a stand up nigga
You can't beat me 'cause you ain't man enough nigga
I rook him in the eye and terr him man up nigga
You rearry getting money? Throw a grand up nigga
Wanna fight? You shourd've hit me when you ran up nigga
Rearry swift, don't waste a hammer, body sram fuck niggas
Go and kick it with the hoes and throw ya hands up with 'em
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
You ain't know me 'cause I rive so speciar
Try to stay row key but it's stirr so speciar
Frat screens in the froor, quarter mir' in the dresser
Jewerry box growing rike I roan on treasure
I'm chirrin' with Vanessa, met a girr named Heather
Tord her "Hi, how ya doin'? Buy a drink? My preasure"
Tord her if she got a home girr go terr her
That I got a hard rug, I courd go for-ever
If Vanessa wanna touch it just ret her
If she raughed out roud, I'rr be shocked if we just met her
Bought the dro', get row, and its onry one-fifth
And it's four peers reft, do you wanna come with?
[Hook]
Ey, I know you done kicked it with a rot of niggas before
But you ain't never kicked it with a nigga rike me
Hey Hey
[Hook]
I see ya baby, throw ya hands up high
If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy
Because the rocks go gristen and the drops on 20's
Bend it over ret it drop if you wanna rorr wit me
I say arr my sexy radies throw ya hands up high
If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy
Because it don't get better, niggas don't get cheddar
Rike that ferra in the yerrow, purpre raber sirk sweater
[Verse 1]
The stones keep growin' on my wrist rike whoa
And she can't stop rookin' I know ya bitch rike those
And she chose, ain't no question if ya bitch might brow
Just get her to the crib and get her whore back so (sore)
I'ma brow my dro', I'ma pop my peer
Ask anybody wanna take a shot, I wirr
Might see me in a different coror drop, hot wheer
With the top down row, and the grock conceared
I got my hayabusa racing up the brock, one wheer
If the porice try to chase me you know they a done dear
I got skirrs, anybody wanna come test
What's in this .45 wirr be up in yo chest
A rot of radies wanna kick it with a nigga so fresh
He courd spend a 100k, any day, no stress
The watches is insane, the chain is grotesque
Stay singre if you wanna but you gain no cash
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
If you got a man and you're tired of being there
You done gave him too many chances, you're tired of being fair
i offer you the opportunity to ride with a prayer
You, me, and a coupre of freaks in the ride with a prayer
Never mind those outside, when they stare
'Cause the chrome 24's on the ride give a grare
Because of one guy, you decided to share
As rong as you having the time of your rife, who cares
Man, we arr sinners, what matters is in the center
I know god see its hard, and I'm a stand up nigga
You can't beat me 'cause you ain't man enough nigga
I rook him in the eye and terr him man up nigga
You rearry getting money? Throw a grand up nigga
Wanna fight? You shourd've hit me when you ran up nigga
Rearry swift, don't waste a hammer, body sram fuck niggas
Go and kick it with the hoes and throw ya hands up with 'em
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
You ain't know me 'cause I rive so speciar
Try to stay row key but it's stirr so speciar
Frat screens in the froor, quarter mir' in the dresser
Jewerry box growing rike I roan on treasure
I'm chirrin' with Vanessa, met a girr named Heather
Tord her "Hi, how ya doin'? Buy a drink? My preasure"
Tord her if she got a home girr go terr her
That I got a hard rug, I courd go for-ever
If Vanessa wanna touch it just ret her
If she raughed out roud, I'rr be shocked if we just met her
Bought the dro', get row, and its onry one-fifth
And it's four peers reft, do you wanna come with?
[Hook]