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Stand Up (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

This town of sober actors
Feel free to watch your city
become more than a sitcom dependency

As they walk, her streets are bleeding
from the talent that they’re bringing
The stars will pave your journey
To another, to another x-rated love story

The hills have become your idols
The hills have become your idols

Stand up
We’re falling back again
We’ll find something better, we’ll do anything
(This town has killed us both)

Stand up
We’re falling back again
We’ll find something better, we’ll do anything
(This town has killed us both)
Stand up cause this town is failing us

This town of shifting power
Covered under Neilson ratings
Let’s decide how to feed your children
Rise and fall to the sound they’re scripting
Sit and smile at the pain you’re buying
Will it hurt when we live in paradise?
We’re washing up on sunset

Sit and smile at the pain you’re buying
Sit and smile at the pain you’ll buy

Stand up
We’re falling back again
We’ll find something better, we’ll do anything
(This town has killed us both)

Stand up
We’re falling back again
We’ll find something better, we’ll do anything
(This town has killed us both)
Stand up cause this town is failing us

This might be your chance
And when you find them running with
Your gun in hand

Stand up
We’re falling back again
We’ll find something better, we’ll do anything
(This town has killed us both)

Stand up
We’re falling back again
We’ll find something better, we’ll do anything
(This town has killed us both)
Stand up

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Stand Up (Letra)

Meek Mill

Meek Mill

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[Intro: Meek Mill (Dj Khaled) ]
When you go out, you want an obituary or a documentary? Which one you want Khaled?
(I want money)
A documentary, right?
(I want that too!)
We gotta make movies

[Verse 1]
Bright lights attracted bad bitches
And attracted to mad niggas
Whoever thought lil’ ol’ Meek Milly’d pass Jigga?
I’m just thinkin’ a tad bigger
You niggas talk fly, only fly at your last picture
And you look like the last picture
I just hit a home run, on clash with us
And this money, [?], comin’ for the ass, nigga, ass, nigga
Last nigga, there were cemeteries diggin’ grass, nigga
The obituary leaves the last scripture
Mama said he was a good kid, thinkin’ would kid
I signed my deal with my Ap on
In the drop top with the Ac on
Stuntin’ with Cash Money, get my Baby on
No, never fuck a chick that got Bakers on
Or no Michael Kors
I’m on the same shit that Mike was on
Jordan, Jackson, Tyson on
I’ve seen niggas your type twice before
I’m in that white velour, look at the flights I bought
These mothafuckin’ hoes got a right to war
When a young real nigga light the floor
Hundred black bottles, man that’s lights galore
Before Tom was Ford, I’m talkin’ Honda Accord
Lookin’ for a plug, tryna find the cord
Niggas gettin’ shot tryna find the Lord
This bust down Rollie say the time is yours
I get my grindin’ on
Like [?] in the [?], it was mayday
Started with a warden, gun until I got an Ak
Kids in the projects when we was by the bay, bay
Kids with the Pyrex, I hit it first, Ray J

[Hook]
When the lights low, and the show starts
And the champagne spill on your bow tie
And your dawg change up, playin’ both sides
No it won’t stop, when the dope stop
When the fed rush in the dope spot
And your main man tell ‘em how the coke drop
How he rain danced with me by the boat dock
I know when he did that, I bet that your ghost drop
I hope that you stand up
Young nigga just man up
I’m just hopin’ you stand up
Young nigga just man up
I just hope that you man up and don’t give the fam up
I just hope that you man up and don’t give the fam up
Real nigga for life

[Verse 2]
As the rain drop, drop on the pavement
I came through my hood Mulsanne’n
On the block all night like I ain’t famous
I still run with the same niggas I came with
Where I came from, where I came in
We eatin’ lobster and steak from Top Ramen
Oodles and noodles, when you’re hungry them killers’ll do you
And when you’re gettin’ to that money them people pursue you
The Feds lurkin’, the streets watchin’
Them hoes talkin’, like “he got it”
And he nervous, cause we plottin’
We call that boy for a burner and we rob him
Like Batman, pussy niggas gettin’ backhand
Talkin’ to the people you a at man
Half rack, we got more ghosts than Pac-Man
And for that paper we be grindin’ like a lapdance
Get the money young nigga
Get the money, never fold, cause they comin’ young nigga
When the feds get to rushin’, better not tell on young nigga
Don’t be selfish young nigga, just man up, don’t give the fam up
Facin’ 20 years when they added them grams up
Plus 5 more, he got booked with a handgun
And now he in the courtroom, givin’ his mans up
Rat ass nigga

[Hook]
When the lights low, and the show starts
And the champagne spill on your bow tie
And your dawg change up, playin’ both sides
No it won’t stop, when the dope stop
When the fed rush in the dope spot
And your main man tell ‘em how the coke drop
How he rain danced with me by the boat dock
I know when he did that, I bet that your ghost drop
I hope that you stand up
Young nigga just man up
I’m just hopin’ you stand up
Young nigga just man up
I just hope that you man up and don’t give the fam up
I just hope that you man up and don’t give the fam up
Real nigga for life

Stand Up (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

And a night
Frightening dark and
It was light
A big tree branches and
I was dancing
I’m straining
My broken neck and
Walking fast
Look at my glasses then
Look at her shoes

Break your arm, it ain’t no face
Wear shoes, jealous, fuck you, stand up
(…)

I wish you
Were a house to me
Frightening light so
Keep it dark
Keep your lights low so
I can’t see inside
She runs
To the big people
But listen to me
I know

Break your arm, it ain’t no face
Wear shoes, jealous, fuck you, stand up
(I don’t know)

I love
What does she put on now?
Every day
Do you love her more than me?
All night long

Break your arm, it ain’t no face
Wear shoes, jealous, fuck you, stand up
(… a scream)

Stand Up (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Yeah, it’s tha crusader, and I don’t think you’re ready.

I thought i told you…

We cannot stop now, New Zealand hip-hop,
Gotta stand up, we’ve got it locked down,
I’m ready to rock, I’m ready to roll,
I am ready to go
Y’all ready to flow? Just let me know y’all!

And I’ma be there to blow like C4,
Got plans to take over Japan like the D4,
Like P-Money told me, at the top it’s hell and lonely,
I rock like Blindspott, ‘What the ****?
You don’t know me.’
I keep going, I keep rolling,
I keep flowing,
I keep showing MC’s how to raise the bar,
I’m still rhyming, I’m still writing,
I’m still fighting and we can’t turn back now
Because we came so far,

We cannot stop now, New Zealand hip-hop,
Gotta stand up, we’ve got it locked down,
I’m ready to rock, I’m ready to roll,
I am ready to go
Y’all ready to flow? Just let me know y’all!

We cannot stop now, New Zealand hip-hop,
Gotta stand up, we’ve got it locked down,
I’m ready to rock, I’m ready to roll,
I am ready to go
Y’all ready to flow? Just let me know y’all!

I’m like Nesian Mystic, you dissed it
And now you love it,
New Zealand hip-hop has not many things I hold above it,
Now is the time time to focus,
Call up the Foot-soldiers
Decepticons, Hamofied, we are taking over,
Tell 4 Corners we can’t hold back any longer,
Time Bandits and wonders, now we’re getting stronger,
Dances they won like Sir-Vere, Ali and Shan,
It’s real hip-hop so you wouldn’t understand why,

We cannot stop now, New Zealand hip-hop,
Gotta stand up, we’ve got it locked down,
I’m ready to rock, I’m ready to roll,
I am ready to go
Y’all ready to flow? Just let me know y’all!

We cannot stop now, New Zealand hip-hop,
Gotta stand up, we’ve got it locked down,
I’m ready to rock, I’m ready to roll,
I am ready to go
Y’all ready to flow? Just let me know y’all!

We hit the big time, make the big noise,
We do the big moves, play with the big crews,
Told you in Big things, we’re stayong motivated,
We’re gonna take New Zealand hip-hop and renovate it,
I grab the mic and do it,
Like there is nothing to it,
Been through some bull **** but
Now I can see through it,
I’m ready to rock, I’m ready to roll,
I am ready to go, but you can hear it in my flow,
COME ON!

We cannot stop now, New Zealand hip-hop,
Gotta stand up, we’ve got it locked down,
I’m ready to rock, I’m ready to roll,
I am ready to go
Y’all ready to flow? Just let me know y’all!

We cannot stop now, New Zealand hip-hop,
Gotta stand up, we’ve got it locked down,
I’m ready to rock, I’m ready to roll,
I am ready to go
Y’all ready to flow? Just let me know y’all!

Stand Up (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Love brings a change
I wanna take a chance
And let it grow
I trust my feelings
I wanna be with you
Wherever you go

Oh baby
We’re more than friends
So precious it should never end
Oh baby
Can’t help but win

Stand up, say it loud
What we need is a lot more love
Stand up, say it loud
What we need is a lotta good good love

Tonight is our turn
We have the opportunity
Don’t be afraid
Want to make you happy
Satisfy the dreams inside our heads

Ooh daylight comes around so fast
I wanna make this evening last
Ooh baby, i’ve given my best

Stand up, say it loud
What we need is a lotta love
Stand up, shout it out
What we need is a lot more love

Ooh baby, new dreams to share
And someone that will truly care
If you’re lonely
I will always be there

Stand up, say it loud
What we need is a lot more love
Stand up, shout it out
What we need is a lotta good good love

Stand Up (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Stand up
Try a little bit of love
And a bit of persuasion
I heard love, plus love’s
A universal equation

But don’t let somebody push you ‘round
You gotta stand up

Stand up
You got something to say
Don’t sit there and pout it
Put your feet on the seat
Stand up and shout it

And don’t let somebody sit you down
Stand up

You wanna own the world
You want it stuffed and mounted
You can’t do it sitting down
Stand up and be counted
But if you wanna break the rules
Stand up

This ain’t no movie theater
This ain’t a classroom
Nobody’s gonna tell you what to do
So come on everybody, get up
I want you
Stand up

Let’s see a little upward motion
You’ve got to clap your hands
If you wanna commotion
But don’t let nobody sit you down
Stand up

Try a little bit of love
And a bit of persuasion
I heard love, plus love’s
A universal equation

But don’t let somebody push you ‘round
You gotta stand up
I said don’t let somebody push you ‘round
Stand up
Don’t let somebody push you ‘round

Stand up

Stand Up (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[intro]
What’s goin on world?
It’s pop da brown hornet
Chillin wit black, blackstreet, chauncey
This song is dedicated to, inspired by
Brother of mine, poo johnson
My love baby, this for you

[pop da brown hornet]
A childhood friend of mine, was shot to death
I visioned his body, fo’ they lay him to rest
The autopsy showed he was hit in the head, in the chest
Weakened the strip, straight thru his flesh
Whoever responsible will see the judge
I hold no grudge, i fight evil with love
I hear no evil, and i see non either
Comin from believin the creator
As a juvenile, i would often sit and wonder
Starin out the window at the lightning and thunder
Will they better days for mom dukes and me, at birth
She wrapped up her dreams and gave them to me
Genetically, i could feel the energy
Pullin me towards my destiny, it was meant to be
Eventually, it’ll all pay off
If you want it bad enough, you gotta give what it costs

Chorus: chauncey hannibal
Every woman, every man
To spread the news across the land
Stand up, stand up, stand up
Everybody, there has to be a better plan
Stand up, stand up, stand up

[pop da brown hornet]
Nothin in life for free, not even death
Can know and at em, cut out to be the best
With we form mistakes, no one was born perfect
Be careful who you love, because they might no deserve
The knowledge that i drop, pure enough to worship
As for pop the individual, i’m just a mere mortal
I’m trying to make it out of poverty
Buy some property, build for the family
Establish and establishment
Put the proceeds i receive from entertainment
All i want is love-love, so i can retire the all black knockout glove
And just touch you in the mental, reach the next level
Weed out the devil, assemble the puzzle
Blow up a 8×10 so you can see the big picture
Take care of self, we can all get richer

Chorus

[pop da brown hornet]
Yo, any day could be our last, a world full of psychopaths
Learn ya math, or you just might crash
How to reality and into insanity
In this cold world we can’t even trust family
Nowhere to turn when you stuck in between a
Concrete jungle and a pack of hyenas
Scavenger huntin, ain’t no time for frontin
Brothers in the street with nothin
Always tryin to take somethin from somebody
They usually pray on the week,
Sacrifice a life cuz somehow they gotta eat
No regrets when actin out threats
It’s a different world when growin up inside the projects
Outsiders get hawked by night riders
You bound to get game in a world full of liars
You gotta stand firm on shaky grounds
Yo chauncey, break it down for da brown

Chorus 3x

Stand Up (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Ooh aah
Album three ya’ll
Ooh ahh
Blue
Ooh ahhOh I like what you do
Take the time out tonight
Let me hear you say ahh
And we can take it far
Gonna make you feel alright
Ohh same everyday
No fun no work and no play
Let me hear you say ahh
I know what you like
Take your time out tonight
I like it when you’re close to me
‘Cause you’re making the most of me
And shorty you inspire me
To be all the man I can be
‘Cause we roll like the sound of thunder
When it’s only you and me
And can nobody take us under
‘Cause the rest is history
Chorus
So everybody stand up
If you work all day
Maybe you deserve a little time to play
Hands up
We’re gonna feel alright
Take the time off tonight

Ohh don’t leave the bedroom, stay by my side
Let me hear you say ahh
You shine like a star, brightly in my eyes
Ohh its a matter of fact
No change cause I’m happy like that (let me hear you say aah)
Leave the keys to your car you’re staying with me tonight
I like it when you’re close to me
‘Cause you’re making the most of me
And shorty you inspire me to be all the man I can be
‘Cause we roll like the sound of thunder
When it’s only you and me
And can nobody take us under
‘Cause the rest is history
Chorus x 1

Try my best just to please ya
Don’t leave me here ‘cause I need ya
If you want I will tell ya (over and over again)
Try my best just to please ya
Don’t leave me here cause I need ya
Look no further this is all we need
Ooh ahh
Ooh ahh

Let’s get jiggy jiggy
I hope you feel me
So are you gonna give it to me?
We never spend no time to get busy busy
I wanna make the bed rock
And make you dizzy dizzy
Creep right up to your spot
So everybody stand up

If you work all day
Maybe you deserve a little time to play
Hands up
We’re gonna feel alright
Take your time off tonight
‘Cause we roll like the sound of thunder
When it’s only you and me (you & me)
And can nobody take us under
‘Cause the rest is history (rest is history)
So everybody stand up
‘Cause we roll like the sound of thunder
When it’s only you and me (you & me)
Hands up –
And can nobody take us under
‘Cause the rest is history
So everybody stand up
Ooh ahh
Ooh aah
That’s right
Hands up
Sing it again
So everybody stand up
Hands up
If you work all day baby you deserve a little time to play
Hands up
We’re gonna feel alright
Take your time off tonight

Take your time off tonight

Stand Up (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Abusive
No more (x2)

He says he loves you
but the make-up will not cover up the bruises
he left on you
I’ve tried to stop the cycle for you,
this relationship is wack
You bastard, don’t touch her anymore

Stand Up, Stand Up
He’s a drunk and abusive
Stand Up, Stand Up
He thinks that you’ll never leave him
Stand Up, Stand Up
I wont let him get near you
Stand Up, Stand Up
Next time’s your fault when he hurts you

I think that you should have the chance
to enjoy the friends you have
He wants to erase them
I know that you were trying hard
not to show up but the coward is an asshole
He’s SHAMELESS!

Stand Up, Stand Up
He’s a drunk and abusive
Stand Up, Stand Up
He thinks that you’ll never leave him
Stand Up, Stand Up
I wont let him get near you
Stand Up, Stand Up
Next time’s your fault when he hurts you

Abusive
No more (x2)
Abusive
No more(x2)

Stand Up, Stand Up
It’s not your fault when he hits you
Stand Up, Stand Up
He thinks that you’ll never leave him
Stand Up, Stand Up, Stand Up
He’ll always hurt you
Stand Up, Stand Up, Stand Up
One day he’ll kill you
Stand Up, Stand Up, Stand Up
He’s always hurting you
Stand Up, Stand Up, Stand Up
One day he’ll kill you

Stand Up (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Put on the headset, get on the stage
Out on a midnight escapade
Didn’t want to steal your thunder
Wouldn’t want to play your game
Makin’ all the headlines
Gettin’ on the front page
Didn’t even know her number
I didn’t even know her name

Chorus:
Stand up, stand up and take it
Stand up, stand up and make it
Stand up, stand up and face it
Stand up

Get on the red dress, slip on the lace
Up for a high heel and a pretty face
Woman wanna get you under
Woman wanna get you tame
Lovin’ on a hot night
Stokin’ up the flame
Didn’t wanna know her number
I didn’t wanna know her name

Repeat chorus

(you can make it)

Repeat chorus

Stand Up! (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Artist: charli baltimore f/ ghostface killah

[ghostface]
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)

[ghostface]
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)

[ghostface]
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
(uh)

Yeah

Hey you, blow your whistle (whistle sound)

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

[ghostface]
You should know, yo i fucked you on the side of my hood

[charli]
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

[ghostface]
The world famous, priceless, still stainless dick
Pray over this, scoped ya love, nameless
Heavyweight dick in ya jaw
Good lickin’ fom ya lips, now babygirl throw the song

[charli]
Yo, yo, yo
Aye yo tony, you phoney
We both signed to sony
But for half ya pub, ride that dick like a pony, what

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

[charli]
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 grimmy
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 bethoven, stay posin’
For the camera, stamina
Like a crackhead, and crackheads are amauters
You try me, no in-between like y to z
Pick brains like labotomies
Still thoughts to charts of billboard’s
Throw pour ill spores, leave niggsa stiff like still-born’s

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

[ghostface]
I’m like spider-man’s fifth brohter 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 barear
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’ withdrawels
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)

[charli]
What, what, what, what!

[ghostface]
Aye yo, you craze me, turtleneck nigga rockin’ pasley
Shots crazily, steady blazin’ where the spaids 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

[charli]
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

Stand Up (Letra)

AC/DC

AC/DC

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[Intro]
Stand up! Stand up!
Stand up! Stand up!

[Chorus: Ludacris and (woman)]
When I move you move (just like that?)
When I move you move (just like that?)
When I move you move (just like that?)
Hell yeah! Hey DJ bring that back!
(When I move you move) just like that?
(When I move you move) just like that?
(When I move you move) just like that?
(Hell yeah, Hey DJ bring that back!)

[Verse – 1]
How you ain’t gon’ FUCK! bitch out me?
I’m the GOD DAMN reason you in VIP
CEO you don’t have to see CID
I’m young, wild, and strapped like G-Ali
BLAOW! We ain’t got nothing to worry about
Whoop ass, let security carry em out
Watch out for the medallion my diamonds are wreckless
Feels like a MIDGET is hanging from my neckless
I pulled up wit a million trucks
Looking, smelling, feeling like a million bucks-ahh!
Pass the bottles, the heat is on
We in the huddle all smoking that Cheech & Chong
What’s wrong?! The club and moon is full
And I’m lookin for a THICK young lady to pull
One sure shot way to get em outta them pants
Take note to the brand new dance, like this

[Chorus]

[Verse – 2]
Go on wit ya big ass! lemme see something
Tell ya little friend he can quit mean mugging
I’m lit and I don’t care what no one thinks
But where the FUCK is the waitress at wit my drinks?!
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
But our time and our clothes gotta coordinate
Most girls lookin right some lookin a mess
That’s why they spilling drinks all over ya dress
But Louie Vuitton bras all over your breasts
Got me wanting to put hickies all over ya chest-ahh
C’mon! we gon party tonight
Y’all use mouth to mouth bring the party to life
Don’t be scurred, show another part of your life
The more drinks in your system the harder to fight!

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Stand up! Stand up!
Stand up! Stand up!

[Verse – 3]
Damn right the Fire Marshall wanna shut us down
Get us out so someone can gun us down
We was two songs away from getting some cutta
Now we one song away from tearing da club up
Move over! Luda got something to say
Do it now cause ‘tomorrow’ ain’t promised ‘today’
Work wit me! let’s become one with the beat
And don’t worry bout me steppin all over ya feet

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Stand up! Stand up!
Stand up! Stand up!
Stand up! (just like that?)
Stand up! (just like that?)
Stand up! Stand up!