Ebony Eyez

Ebony Eyez - Stand Up songtekst

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[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!)
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