| Stand up! |
| Stand up!
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| Stand up! |
| Stand up!
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| When I move you move (just like that?)
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| When I move you move (just like that?)
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| When I move you move (just like that?)
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| Hell yeah! |
| Hey DJ bring that back!
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| (When I move you move) just like that?
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| (When I move you move) just like that?
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| (When I move you move) just like that?
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| (Hell yeah, Hey DJ bring that back!)
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| How you ain’t gon’FUCK?! |
| Bitch I’m me
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| I’m the GOD DAMN reason you in V.I.P.
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| CEO, you don’t have to see ID
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| I’m young, wild, and strapped like Chi-Ali
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| BLAOW! |
| We ain’t got nothing to worry about
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| Whoop ass, let security carry 'em out
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| Watch out for the medallion my diamonds are wreckless
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| Feels like a MIDGET is hanging from my necklace
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| I pulled up wit a million trucks
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| Lookin, smellin, feelin like a million bucks-ahh!
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| Pass the bottles, the heat is on We in the huddle all smoking that Cheech &Chong
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| What’s wrong?! |
| The club and moon is full
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| And I’m lookin for a THICK young lady to pull
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| One sure shot way to get 'em outta them pants
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| Take note to the brand new dance, like this
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| Go on wit ya big ass! |
| Lemme see somethin
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| Tell ya little friend he can quit mean muggin
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| I’m lit and I don’t care what no one thinks
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| But where the FUCK is the waitress at wit my drinks?!
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| My people outside and they can’t get in We gon’rush the back door and break 'em in The owner already pissed cause we sorta late
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| But our time and our clothes gotta cooooordinate
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| Most girls lookin right some lookin a mess
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| That’s why they spilling drinks all over ya dress
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| But Louie Vuitton bras all over your breasts
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| Got me wanting to put hickies all over ya chest-ahh
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| C’mon! |
| We gon’party tonight
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| Y’all use mouth to mouth, bring the party to life
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| Don’t be scurred, show another part of your life
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| The more drinks in your system the harder the fight!
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| Stand up! |
| Stand up!
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| Stand up! |
| Stand up!
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| Damn right the fire marshall wanna shut us down
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| Get us out so someone can gun us down
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| We was two songs away from getting some cutta
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| Now we one song away from tearing da club up Move over! |
| Luda got something to say
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| Do it now cause tomorrow ain’t promised today
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| Work wit me! |
| Let’s become one with the beat
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| And don’t worry bout me steppin all over ya feet
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| Stand up! |
| Stand up!
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| Stand up! |
| Stand up!
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| Stand up! |
| (just like that?)
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| Stand up! |
| (just like that?)
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| Stand up! |
| Stand up! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stand Up , by - Ludacris. Song from the album Chicken - N - Beer, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп