Lyrics Stand Up - Ebony Eyez
[Intro]
All
ya
probally
know
me
as
tha
E-B-O-N-Y
From
tha
S-T-L
All
ya
probally
know
me
as
tha
E-B-O-N-Y
From
tha
S-T-L
All
ya
probally
know
me
as
tha
E-B-O-N-Y
From
tha
S-T-L
All
ya
probally
know
me
as
tha
E-B-O-N-Y
From
tha
S-T-L-O-U-I
(Stand
Up!)
(Stand
Up!)
Tha
world
premeire.Ebony
Eyez
(Stand
Up!)
Yeah
Yeah,
Second
Base
Site,
World
premeire
[Verse
1]
Cant
spell
hustler
witout
tha
"S-T-L"
Anytime
that
i
failed,
came
back
and
prevailed
Bouta
lock
this
bitch
down
by
tha
tooth
and
nail
And
tha
worst
part
i
even
cant
lie
to
myself
Spit
tighter
than
a
virgin,
vagina
of
a
minor
Make
niggas
cum
quick,
its
fast
food
from
a
diner
And
yeah
i
know
tha
sum,
i
aint
nothin
but
scum
Smack
a
hoe,
take
her
man
and
her
Louie
Vuitton
If
you
think
ur
startin
some
shit,
the
harder
i
spit
Burn
hotter
than
a
flame
from
a
barbaque
pit
And
yeah
i
know
its
hard
to
admit
im
hard
ta
forget
Not
tha
chick
to
ride
dick,
to
be
a
part
of
the
mix
[Chorus]
(Stand
Up!)
All
ya
probally
know
me
as
tha
(Stand
Up!)
E-B-O-N-Y
From
tha
S-T-L
All
ya
probally
know
me
as
tha
(Stand
Up!)
E-B-O-N-Y
From
tha
S-T-L
All
ya
probally
know
me
as
tha
(Stand
Up!)
E-B-O-N-Y
From
tha
S-T-L
All
ya
probally
know
me
as
tha
(Stand
Up!)
E-B-O-N-Y
From
tha
S-T-L-O-U-I
(Stand
Up!)
[Verse
2]
I
see
some
niggas
actin
like
they
caught
a
case
of
Amnesthia
Get
cha
motha
fuckin
hands
up
you
know
tha
proceedure
Already
been
concluded,
im
tha
undisputed
Got
ma
deal
offa
skill,
now
dont
make
me
prove
it
(Uh
Oh)
Yall
got
these
siked,
they
believe
in
tha
hype
How
tha
fucks
she
gon
be
tight
when
she
cant
even
write?
Why
tha
fuck
she
playin
tough
and
she
cant
even
fight?
Fuck
a
hot
16
she
aint
sayin
it
right
Yeah
Nelly,
Chingy
and
Kwon
put
us
on
tha
map
But
niggas
actin
like
a
bitch
out
tha
Lou
cant
rap
Have
time
to
study
tha
game,
perfect
my
crown
You
motha
fuckas
step
in
ma
path
gone
feel
tha
wrath
[Chorus]
(Stand
Up!)
All
ya
probally
know
me
as
tha
(Stand
Up!)
E-B-O-N-Y
From
tha
S-T-L
All
ya
probally
know
me
as
tha
(Stand
Up!)
E-B-O-N-Y
From
tha
S-T-L
All
ya
probally
know
me
as
tha
(Stand
Up!)
E-B-O-N-Y
From
tha
S-T-L
All
ya
probally
know
me
as
tha
(Stand
Up!)
E-B-O-N-Y
From
tha
S-T-L-O-U-I
(Stand
Up!)
[Verse
3]
See
im
tryna
make
a
couple
ends
Fuck
maken
some
friends
Ima
loner,
i
never
quiet
seem
ta
fit
in
It
dont
matter
if
i
pop
or
my
album
flop
Ima
stay
underground
like
Biggie
and
Pac
You
aint
heard
a
bitch
spit
this
ill
since
Lauryn
Hill
Bouta
rise
into
Jiffy
aint
talkin
bout
cornmills
Dont
give
a
fuck
how
you
feel,
im
spittin
it
real
Now
im
laughin
tha
haters
who
ever
doubted
my
skill
So
dont
make
me
have
to
deminstrate
Im
quick
to
make
a
bitch
dicinigrate,
let
it
penitrate
Never
hesitate,
know
im
from
the
show
me
state
Now
watch
how
quick
i
make
it,
never
take
And
elimate
these
bitches
full
of
hate
[Chorus]
(Stand
Up!)
All
ya
probally
know
me
as
tha
(Stand
Up!)
E-B-O-N-Y
From
tha
S-T-L
All
ya
probally
know
me
as
tha
(Stand
Up!)
E-B-O-N-Y
From
tha
S-T-L
All
ya
probally
know
me
as
tha
(Stand
Up!)
E-B-O-N-Y
From
tha
S-T-L
All
ya
probally
know
me
as
tha
(Stand
Up!)
E-B-O-N-Y
From
tha
S-T-L-O-U-I
[Outro]
(Stand
Up!
Stand
Up!)
(Stand
Up!
Stand
Up!)
(Stand
Up!
Stand
Up!)
1 Intro
2 Heart of a Soldier
3 In Ya Face
4 Drop It
5 Stand Up
6 Broken Wings
7 Act Like A Bitch
8 Real Life
9 Hot Chick
10 Take Me Back Interlude
11 Take Me Back
12 Good Vibrations
13 Lame Ass
14 Right Back
15 Dear Father
16 In Ya Face Remix
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