just stand back I could turn on you so fast It's a hit It's got soul Steal the show With your rock and roll With a swing like that You better just stand back
] Boo you know what? (What) [Diddy + (girl)] The day when I first seen you You know I didn't stand, but I ain't mean to (yes you did) Back then it wasn
going through But i just got back Now let's see where your at Think about it Take a moment just to rewind Everything that you believe And everything that was right Do you really want to stand
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn..? That's alright because I like the way it hurts..! Just gonna stand there and hear me cry? That's alright because
Be a man, stand, a real man woulda had this shit handled. Know you just had your heart ripped out and crushed, They say Proof just flipped out, homie just
knows your name So on the biggest days they came to see you spit your game Ooooohhhhhhh It shouldn't be difficult to explain Just why you came back again
up to your open casket to fill it full of explosive gasses and close it back with a lit match in it while I sit back and just hope it catches Blow you
so can't you see It's hard to be a man. Ridin wit my gun in hand. Why explain the game? Niggas ain't listenin. Stuck in positions. If victims can't stand
I just want a happy home (turn this house into a happy home) Long as we just stand up alone, i'll promise i won't do you wrong I just want a happy home
better than before» Styles «I don't give a fuck who you are» Pain In Da Ass «Fuck you» Nas «Niggaz is this and that, I'm just, I'm just, I'm just the
make my stand right here with my friends I'll make my stand right here with my friends I'll make my stand right here with my friends I'll make my stand
[wyclef] (come on) Root to the fruit More bass than bootsy collins You verses me Thats like ali verses foreman (a-ha) God’s act, stand back and watch
Need a ride, I can range you up, Money, I can change you up, You can ride your own, No longer be the passenger, Swag low, I build you up, Knees, we can stand
care if i can sink this low cos' there isn't any logic when the anger starts to burn and with your back against the wall, you stand there at the point
blue skies fade to grey They tell me your passion's gone away And I don't need no carryin' on You stand in the line just to hit a new low You're faking
') Candy paint, keep that wheel clean and (Clean and) (They always be talkin that country slang, we like) They keep that beat that be in the back beatin' (Beatin') Eyes be so low
Cause that means I'm empty, and you're full of it Check what the bullet did Missiles gonna hit you get you, rip through tissue Shoot another rhyme just
get around like tupac, just bought a new glock And I want what you got So please give it up so I can live it up Just like the rich but I still eat grits
