end? Stand up and be counted Stand up and be counted Come on right at the back You wanna be counted as well? Stand up and be counted
the hook-up, hook it up I got the hook-up, hook it up I got the hook-up, hook it up I got the hook-up, hook it up I got the hook-up, hook it up I got
money, mo Platinum status, yeah, what up, what up? Stick around Yo, I plan to live a life a-glamour like my man Tony Montana Stand and pose in front
they mouth For they really end up with my name in they mouth What they complaining about, there's no paper to count? The type to re-up with papi, and
Up [Master P and Silkk] I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up Soldiers I got the hook-up, hook it up, hook it up Silkk, P, and Bone Thugs soldiers
Mm, drop Yes indeed, it's the Biz Markie with the Beatnuts And I'm gonna count along with this girl like this One, two we'll come for you Three, four
But why everything I love, you manage to take from me Yet you stand there and question a nigga that tries hard And finds a way when you keep dealin' him fucked up
droughts, to the cyclones Tidal waves to twisters, tornadoes, and hell stones Whirlwinds, tropical storms, blizzards and monsoons All of which I witnessed prior to waking up
the white bread 'Cause we've been misled for the longest Time to rise up and gather our strongest Brothers and sisters, Mrs. and Mr. He rose and she
with a weed clip Couldn't believe it when he took me in Threw me and my man up in the van, a seven hour stand Ridin' around watchin' them arouse the
And all That Jazz [Announcer] Make that two) [Velma Kelly] And all that jazz And all that jazz Slick your hair And wear your buckle shoes And all that
and make a vow Take a stand now and fight the power Rage against the system until the final hour It's a last chance to make a stand Open up their minds
Somewhere else it will not be much the same The grass is always greener Everytime I will for sure win the game This pain won't be forever See the struggle
But why everything I love you manage to take from me? Yet you stand there an question a nigga that tries hard and finds a way when you keep dealing them FUCKED up
droughts, to the cyclones Tidal waves, the twisters, tornadoes, and hell stones Whirlwinds, tropical storms, blizzards and monsoons All of which I witnessed prior to waking up
stand the distance I'll give up all preconditions All will be forgiven and if you...please come home We've shared too much to not be blunt And if I