Stand Up
T.I. Feat. Trick Daddy Lil Jon & Lil Wayne Lyrics

Stand up
Do not back down from confrontation

If you don't like what I'm saying then buck
If you disagree with my words, then be prepared for a fight

Swing when you see me we can throw them hands sucker
If you want to fight me, then I am willing to exchange blows

If you didn't notice nigga, I don't give a fuck
I do not care about your opinion.

If I said it then I meant it and what fuck nigga
I stand by my words and I do not care if you disagree.

You don't want to see the triggerman bust
You do not want to see me use my gun.

Hit you and your mans up, make it hard for niggas to
I will attack you and your friends, making it difficult for anyone to come against me

Tell your crew they don't want it with us dude
Warn your team that they do not want to mess with us.

And if them motherfuckers do, bust a motherfucking move
If your team decides to engage with us, we will take action.

You got a gator mouth and a hummingbird ass
You talk too much, but your actions do not match.

Your mouth writing checks that your ass can't cash
You make promises that you cannot keep.

145 and I'm out of your weight class
I am physically superior to you.

Want to survive, you better scramble like eggs and break fast
If you want to survive, you need to act quickly.

Cause I know how to handle your fake ass
I know how to deal with someone who is not truthful.

I'm a ride on you and hide you in yesterday's trash
I will attack you and dispose of you as if you are garbage.

Pull up in the Chevy's spraying rounds through the glass
I will arrive in a Chevy, shooting bullets through the window.

See you laying face down in the grass and I'll laugh
I will find satisfaction in your defeat.

Ha, cause that's the end of the saga
This is the end of our conflict.

The end of my problems, nigga mash the Impala
I will dispose of the evidence and move on from the situation.

Go lay up with a model and watch the news tomorrow
I will celebrate my victory, while you suffer the consequences.

And that's the end checkmate, game over, I'll holler
I have won and the game is over.

Pimp, telling you partner, you don't know what you're doing
I am warning you that you are making a mistake.

Or recognize the trouble you getting in to and you're ruin
Realize the danger that you are putting yourself in by opposing us.

And dig this man
Listen closely to what I am saying.

I spent my childhood in a wild hood
I grew up in a dangerous neighborhood.

And all that gangster shit you talking, yeah, it sound good
Your gangster talk is superficial and does not impress me.

But make it understood
Let me be clear.

You gone have to show me, I'm a O.G.
You will have to prove yourself to me, as I am an original gangster.

You want to overthrow me
You want to challenge my authority.

Dearly beloved, we're gathered here today
We are here to celebrate this special occasion.

To marry this young nigga in his own special thug way
To commemorate this young man's lifestyle and beliefs.

Do you promise to love and respect all of the real niggas
Will you pledge to honor and esteem all true gangsters?

And when a problem come, learn to deal with 'em
And when challenges arise, handle them appropriately.

Do you swear to turn this chopper
Will you commit to using this firearm?

On any motherfucker in your path, or the bitch that's trying to stop ya
Will you use your gun on anyone who gets in your way or tries to stop you?

Or do you promise to keep him handy
Will you keep your firearm accessible and within reach?

And don't hand him to nobody, nobody except family
And will you only give it to close family members?

And keep him cocked and loaded and don't expose him to no body
Will you keep the firearm loaded and protect it from others?

Unless somebody, who want him in his body
Except in a situation where someone needs to be shot.

To love and cherish and from this trigger to a barrel
Will you protect and care for the firearm, as it is your lifeline?

From the bottom of your heart
With all your heart and soul.

'til death do you fuckin' part
Until you die.

Do you understand to live, to lie by him
Do you understand that your life is now intertwined with this firearm?

Is to share your soul, Lord knows, you gone die by him
You will give a part of yourself to this firearm, and it will eventually contribute to your death.

I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
You have heard stories about legendary gunmen like John Wayne and Billy the Kid.

Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
All of those gunmen are dead now.

And did you know that every other bitch from the Wild, Wild West
Did you know that many others from the Wild West era have died from gun violence?

End up dying from hollow points to they fuckin' chest
They died from being shot in the chest with hollow point bullets.

Cause I ain't never seen a cock beamer meant for a team of tummy guns
I have never seen a single gun that can compete with a team of shooters with smaller guns.

With a hundred round fuckin' drum
With a drum magazine capable of holding 100 rounds of ammunition.

Shit, I'm talking about riding out tonight
I am planning to head out and cause trouble tonight.

Only way I die first, got to kill me in this verse
I am so confident in myself, that the only way I can die is in this song.

Weezy F middle finger to life
I reject the norms of society and choose to live life on my terms.

So nothing seem critical in the hood I'm typical
Nothing surprises me in my neighborhood.

Yet I'm feeling good and spiritual
I am in high spirits and feel a connection to a higher power.

Healing hoods with this shit up out my kitchen
My music has a positive impact on people living in rough neighborhoods.

I'm pitching that it's really good
I am trying to convince others that my music is exceptional.

Smoking, drinking, I'm like a fish
I smoke and drink heavily

And I'll probably shit on ya bitch
I will show disrespect to your significant other.

Probably piss on her lips and she probably give you a kiss
I am so dominant that I can have my way with your partner.

Nasty, Holly Grove classic
I have a crude, yet classic style.

Polly wood a nigga probably robbed the same bastard
In another life, I would have probably been a robber.

Ask him
Go ahead and ask him.

We don't give a fuck about a casket
We are not afraid to die.

Nigga this the murder campy
This place is dangerous and deadly.

Niggas is murder happy
People here enjoy killing others.

12 years old, I jumped off the pot
I started selling drugs at the age of 12.

I started selling rock right after I got shot
I turned to drug dealing as a way to make money after I was shot.

I had to hold my weight down
I had to fight to maintain my status in my community.

Pussy nigga stand up or lay down
Step up to the challenge or accept defeat.