Stand Up
Charli Baltimore Lyrics


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Be friends wit'cha gram!
I want everyone to stand up and be counted tonight
Hey you, blow your whistle (whistle sound)
Now clap ya hands and say yeah! (yeah)

Tune my voice out, tune my mic out
Tune my voice out, tune my mic out
Yo, this is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock, rock
Hey you, blow your whistle (whistle sound)

Yeah, we in the joint yo
We in the joint
Hey yo, hey, yeah, scream

Hey now, I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up (Ah shit!)
I want everyone to stand up and be counted tonight (Stand up, yeah)
Brothers and sisters, if you know you've got your thing together
(Put your muthafuckin' hand in the air)
I want you to stand on up!
Now I got something to tell ya (Swing it from left to right)
I'll tell you, now that I think about it (Yeah)
And now I wanna tell ya how to get your thing together
(Play with this, you can't play with this)
Come on now, get a groove going

Yeah
Hey you, blow your whistle (whistle sound)

Yo, yo, yo
Yo tony, what up?
Heard your dick was good

You should know, yo I fucked you on the side of my hood

Never that dawg
From where you can never hit it
Throw a razor in my mouth on the low
And suck ya dick wit' it

The world famous, priceless, still stainless dick
Pray over this, scoped ya love, nameless
Heavyweight dick in ya jaw
Good lickin' from ya lips, now baby girl throw the song

Yo, yo, yo
Aye yo Tony, you phony
We both signed to Sony
But for half ya pub, ride that dick like a Pony, what

Yeah, what, put your money on my dick
Girls, all eyes on my dick

Yo, yo, yo
Cats fatigued out, thinkin' they armies
My crew arms me with beats, how we swarm bee?
Who bang?, B'More and Wu Tang, new thang
Mad at how we do thangs, RZA cop me two fangs

Official, now I bite through gristle
Gold teeth style in from Philly to Stanton Island
While in the meantime, spit mean lines
Fuck clean rhymes, like mine's grimmey
Like my niggas be
Picture me, coming off soft

Ya'll just cough up shit, I swallow rhymes
Makin' bitches swallow 9's, re-define
This rap shit, make my shit a classic
Like Beethoven, stay posin'
For the camera, stamina
Like a crackhead, and crackheads are amateurs

You try me, no in-between like Y to Z
Pick brains like lobotomies
Still thoughts to charts of Billboard's
Throw pour ill spores, leave niggas stiff like still-borns

I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up (What, what, what)
I want everybody to stand up and be counted tonight (Stand up baby, stand up baby)
Brothers and sisters, if you know you've got your thing together
I want you to stand on up! (Stand up yo)
Now I got something to tell ya
I'll tell you, now that I think about it (Yeah, what, what, what)
And now I wanna tell ya how to get your thing together

I'm like Spider-Man's fifth brother up in the Clan
Drop like crap's that's scattered all up in ya van
Skelly-man crook, character star
In Donna Boines book
MGM, Heaven and Hell, sat with the cook

With the big spice bone, red hair's is killin' me
Knotted up, twisted and green
Seen them crystal's in that rap yo
And get 'Bearer'
Bear hug and five hundered ounce of that Staision

Wild man, Sarah
Rush after hours, Alpha in the beds
Caked hands like Dai Smith, rap haggler with a fade
Magillia, Charli Baltimore with Hazel driftin' withdrawls
Wind Face start with the Killah
Stood still, a whole river chill
Looked up and got dogged, that's when RZA started to build

Hey yeah!
I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up
Hey yeah!
I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up

Hey you, blow your whistle (whistle sound)

What, what, what, what!

Ah-yo, you craze me, turtleneck nigga rockin' Pasley
Shots crazily, steady blazin' where the spades be
Teams like Starsky and Hutch, you put deluxe truck
Ya bankrupt, 52's Knox, I heard you Ku Klux, damn
Tear it out the van, sweat it with a tan

With get like Remo spray can, suga the ram
Fuck a cocktail, get my balls licked in Hell
Read his Igloo Tales, hell all the dogs with broken tails
Salt range, short order tab
Ironman, bubble bath, nuclear, split the atom in half
Meet dime O's, fifth brother bug inside 8 pole
Change though, crush the birds inside the strip pose

Rap Conspiracy, hold songs for ransom
Lancin' in Ghostmode, coke mixed with Branson
Sheisty, tree's soaked in half-ki's
Sabotage N.Y. with snipe's and 79's
Channel 9's scene street team made news with who's

Charli, every 16 bars be
Sickening, peep the scription
Rhyme vixen
Keep the clips in tact, watch ya back
Ain't done yet, 8-Spunett
Poison webbers
Spider-Woman, two legged, how we did it
What!

Come on and get a groove goin'!

Hey you, blow your whistle (whistle sound)
Hey you, blow your whistle (whistle sound)

Now clap your hands and say yeah

Yeah....
Now let me count it off
1.. 2... 3

Hey




Hey, hey, hey yeah!
I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Charli Baltimore's song Stand Up call upon everyone to stand up and be counted. The song is a classic hip-hop track characterised by its beats and aggressive rhymes. The song opens with the words "Be friends witโ€™cha gram!" which acts as a call to fans of the genre to tune out distractions and focus on the music.


The lyrics of the song also include a humorous conversation between two rappers, Tony and Charli Baltimore. The two rappers go back and forth, bragging and challenging each otherโ€™s skills. The song is intended to motivate and inspire listeners to stand up for what they believe in and to take ownership of their lives. Through this song, Charli Baltimore challenges listeners to emerge from the shadows, stand up, be confident, and make themselves count.


In summary, Charli Baltimore's Stand Up is a classic hip-hop track that seeks to inspire listeners to take charge of their lives and to stand up for what they believe in. The song features aggressive rhymes and beats that are typical of the hip-hop genre. Additionally, the lyrics include a humorous conversation between two rappers that add an extra layer of entertainment to the song.


Line by Line Meaning

Be friends wit'cha gram!
Let's all be friends with your grandmother!


I want everyone to stand up and be counted tonight
I want everyone to show up and make their presence known tonight


Hey you, blow your whistle
Hey you, make some noise and get the party going


Now clap ya hands and say yeah!
Now applaud and show your enthusiasm


Tune my voice out, tune my mic out
Ignore my voice and microphone


This is how we rock
This is how we party


Hey you, blow your whistle
Hey you, make some more noise


Yeah, we in the joint yo
Yeah, we're in the venue


Hey yo, hey, yeah, scream
Hey everyone, let's scream in excitement


Hey now, I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up (Ah shit!)
Hey now, I want all of you to rise up and make a statement (Oh no!)


I want you to stand on up!
I want you to rise and assert yourself


Now I got something to tell ya
Now I have something important to share with you


I'll tell you, now that I think about it
Let me share my thoughts with you now that I've considered it


And now I wanna tell ya how to get your thing together
And now I want to advise you on how to improve your situation


Come on now, get a groove going
Come on now, let's get the party started


Yo, yo, yo
Hey, hey, hey


Yo tony, what up?
Hey Tony, what's up?


Heard your dick was good
I've heard that you are skilled in bed


You should know, yo I fucked you on the side of my hood
You should know, I had sex with you outside my neighborhood


Never that dawg
Not in that way, my friend


From where you can never hit it
From a place where you can never access it


Throw a razor in my mouth on the low
Secretly put a razor blade in my mouth


And suck ya dick wit' it
And perform oral sex on you using it


The world famous, priceless, still stainless dick
My penis is renowned, valuable, and remains clean


Pray over this, scoped ya love, nameless
I bless this encounter with secrecy and anonymity


Heavyweight dick in ya jaw
A powerful penis in your mouth


Good lickin' from ya lips, now baby girl throw the song
Enjoy the sensation from your lips, now let's continue the action


Aye yo Tony, you phony
Hey Tony, you're fake


We both signed to Sony
We both have record deals with Sony


But for half ya pub, ride that dick like a Pony, what
But for half of your publishing royalties, please me sexually and perform oral sex on me


Yeah, what, put your money on my dick
Yes, bet your money on my sexual prowess


Girls, all eyes on my dick
Girls, all attention on my penis


Cats fatigued out, thinkin' they armies
People are tired and think they're powerful


My crew arms me with beats, how we swarm bee?
My crew supports me with great music, how do we dominate like bees?


Who bang?, B'More and Wu Tang, new thang
Who's making an impact?, Baltimore and Wu Tang, a new movement


Mad at how we do thangs, RZA cop me two fangs
They're upset about how we operate, RZA bought me two gold fangs


Official, now I bite through gristle
I'm authentic, now I succeed through challenges


Gold teeth style in from Philly to Staten Island
I have a stylish gold teeth trend from Philadelphia to Staten Island


While in the meantime, spit mean lines
Meanwhile, I rap hard-hitting lyrics


Fuck clean rhymes, like mine's grimey
Forget clean lyrics, like mine, which are gritty


Like my niggas be
Similar to my friends


Picture me, coming off soft
Imagine me, losing my edge


Ya'll just cough up shit, I swallow rhymes
You all produce mediocre music, I consume and excel with my lyrics


Makin' bitches swallow 9's, re-define
Making women perform oral sex on me, changing the game


This rap shit, make my shit a classic
My rap music is turning into a timeless masterpiece


Like Beethoven, stay posin'
Like Beethoven, I stay confident and poised


For the camera, stamina
Performing well in front of the camera, displaying endurance


Like a crackhead, and crackheads are amateurs
Like a drug addict, and drug addicts are not as skilled as me


You try me, no in-between like Y to Z
If you challenge me, there's no middle ground like the letters Y and Z


Pick brains like lobotomies
I pick minds apart like lobotomies


Still thoughts to charts of Billboard's
My creative ideas make it to the top charts on Billboard


Throw pour ill spores, leave niggas stiff like still-borns
I release contagious rhymes that leave people shocked and unable to move, like lifeless babies


I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up (What, what, what)
I want all of you to rise and assert yourselves (What, what, what)


I want everybody to stand up and be counted tonight (Stand up baby, stand up baby)
I want everyone to show up and make their presence known tonight


Brothers and sisters, if you know you've got your thing together
Brothers and sisters, if you know you're confident and prepared


I want you to stand on up! (Stand up yo)
I want you to rise up and make a statement (Stand up)


Now I got something to tell ya
Now I have something important to share with you


I'll tell you, now that I think about it
Let me share my thoughts with you now that I've considered it


And now I wanna tell ya how to get your thing together
And now I want to advise you on how to improve your situation


I'm like Spider-Man's fifth brother up in the Clan
I'm like an additional member of the Wu-Tang Clan, close to Spider-Man


Drop like crap's that's scattered all up in ya van
I drop lyrics like explosive devices scattered in your van


Skelly-man crook, character star
I'm a crafty and mysterious character, like a star in a movie


In Donna Boines book
In Donna Boines' biography


MGM, Heaven and Hell, sat with the cook
MGM, a film studio, representing both heaven and hell, sat with the chef


With the big spice bone, red hair's is killin' me
With the large amount of drugs, red-haired women are driving me crazy


Knotted up, twisted and green
Intertwined, complicated, and filled with envy


Seen them crystal's in that rap yo
Seen those crystal drugs in the rap game


And get 'Bearer'
And acquire those drugs


Bear hug and five hundered ounce of that Staision
Hug me tightly and give me 500 ounces of that drug Stasion


Wild man, Sarah
Unpredictable man, fearless


Rush after hours, Alpha in the beds
Act with urgency after dark, dominate in sexual encounters


Caked hands like Dai Smith, rap haggler with a fade
Covered with money like Dai Smith, a skilled rapper with a fade haircut


Magillia, Charli Baltimore with Hazel driftin' withdrawls
Magical, Charli Baltimore with hazel eyes suffering from withdrawal


Wind Face start with the Killah
Districts start being fearful with the Killah's presence


Stood still, a whole river chill
Remained motionless, causing a wave of calmness


Looked up and got dogged, that's when RZA started to build
Received disrespect when looking for support, that's when RZA began building


What, what, what, what!
What, what, what, what!


Ah-yo, you craze me, turtleneck nigga rockin' Pasley
Hey, you're crazy, a guy wearing a turtleneck while rocking a Pasley pattern


Shots crazily, steady blazin' where the spades be
Firing shots recklessly, consistently causing trouble where the cool people hang out


Teams like Starsky and Hutch, you put deluxe truck
We're a team like Starsky and Hutch, but you drive a fancy truck


Ya bankrupt, 52's Knox, I heard you Ku Klux, damn
You're broke, and I heard you're associated with the Ku Klux Klan, damn


Tear it out the van, sweat it with a tan
Pull it out of the van, work hard and get a tan


With get like Remo spray can, suga the ram
With a plan like Remo's spray can, dominate like a ram


Fuck a cocktail, get my balls licked in Hell
Forget a cocktail, I want my balls sucked in Hell


Read his Igloo Tales, hell all the dogs with broken tails
Read his stories about survival and hardship, even the struggling dogs


Salt range, short order tab
Salt range, a short and specific job request


Ironman, bubble bath, nuclear, split the atom in half
Ironman, bubble bath, nuclear, our music is powerful and dividing like splitting an atom


Meet dime O's, fifth brother bug inside 8 pole
Meet beautiful women, the fifth member of Wu-Tang infiltrated that community


Change though, crush the birds inside the strip pose
But things have changed, let's dominate the female performers


Rap Conspiracy, hold songs for ransom
A conspiracy in the rap industry, holding songs hostage for profit


Lancin' in Ghostmode, coke mixed with Branson
Operating in a secretive and elusive manner, using cocaine mixed with Branson


Sheisty, tree's soaked in half-ki's
Untrustworthy, hiding drugs in tree trunks


Sabotage N.Y. with snipe's and 79's
Cause chaos in New York City with sniper rifles and AK-47s


Channel 9's scene street team made news with who's
Channel 9's street team created headlines with their actions


Charli, every 16 bars be
Charli, each rap verse I deliver


Sickening, peep the scription
Impressive, pay attention to the artistry


Rhyme vixen
A skilled female rapper


Keep the clips in tact, watch ya back
Keep your ammunition ready, be cautious


Ain't done yet, 8-Spunett
I'm not finished yet, 8-Spunett


Poison webbers
Dangerous, venomous creatures


Spider-Woman, two legged, how we did it
Like Spider-Woman, we accomplished great things


Now let me count it off
Now let me start counting


Hey yeah!
Hey yeah!


I want all you brothers and sisters to stand up
I want all of you to rise and assert yourselves


Hey you, blow your whistle
Hey you, make some noise


Now clap your hands and say yeah
Now applaud and say yeah


Now clap your hands and say yeah
Now applaud and say yeah




Lyrics ยฉ Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Charles A Bobbit, James Brown, Gloria Lyn Collins, Robert Diggs, Tiffany Lane, Fred A. Wesley Jr

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@WiseDaGod777

Black Mudย  I fucked with Charlie but, like ALOT of the females in that ERA they were justย  "Faces"ย  they didn't write there shit! They would get bars from whoever they was working on the record with! The QUEEN of this would be:ย "Foxy" (Fox boogie Brown) the reason is: "Sheย worked with soo MANY people!"
- Started with Jay-Z
- Went to Firm where she had 4 differentย super spitters (Nas, A.Z., Cormega, Nature)
- Did a song with Shyne where she was rapping JUST LKE this nigga down to the DEEP VOICE!

If you know these rappers flows & cadences & theย specific lingo they say you can pick up precisely when she was spitting a Nas verse, when she was reciting a Cormega verse, when it was A.Z. etc. etc. That AMZING executive decision verse was Cormega (I believe... like 85% sure)

Lil Kim ONLYย fucked with Big in the beginning so it was easier to believe that she just had a Big-ISH type ~flow~ being that she was Squad but, all you have to do is look, once big died and she continued her albums were full of random credited names! She was getting ghost riders galore! On the quiet storm record all of a sudden she just drops the Bigย flow & picks up a prodigy flow??? Prodigy wrote her verse!ย 

I believe they said Method Man wrote Charlie's Verse for ^^this^^ย  record!!!ย 
Meth did a decent amount of Ghost Writing so I think he didย decent job in masking his signature style (If he was the actual ghost writer) but u can tell this isn't Charlie because its the only record she has with this TYPE of content & this type of cadence. For EXTREME example look at the SHORT time she spent with Cam'ron her verses sounded JUST LIKE early Killa Cam S.D.E. Confession of a Fire Cam! And that the exact time she was with Cam under UN-tertainment umbrella. Then she went to Murda inc. and had a different style there.ย 

I think Remy was ONE of the ones from that time period that MAY have been writing herย OWN shitย but, I mightย even have some reserves about that too!

I just fucked with Chuck's (Charlie B'more)ย brand! I like the specificย energy she boughtย to her verses & performances, I liked her look, etc.



All comments from YouTube:

@shirl-adelliegreen4309

Listening in 2022 in my 40s and realizing how much time has already passed

@MaryLou913

Okayyyyy! This feels like yesterday but Iโ€™m doing the math like dang this the 90โ€™s I done got OLD!!!

@dtraversodt

Facts I'll be 40 later this month and still can't believe how much time as passed

@knicknack4511

Facts i remember watching this video on Rap Cityโ€ฆโ€can it be that it was all so simpleโ€

@Hakeem990

I second that

@stevenjamesgiurbinojr6893

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@taronjordan5894

Charli Baltimore Can Spit Like Thereโ€™s No Tomorrow. Sheโ€™s Underrated Af

@alfredjones9548

Taโ€™Ron Jordan gotti f โ˜

@sidewondoh5020

i think nicki and charli are neck and neck

@BBBB-qe9vt

@@sidewondoh5020 how can you even say that after hearing these barz๐Ÿคท๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ

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