Black and White movie - Stand for Something lyrics
rate meSong by Chip Banks f/ One Eye, tha Outlawz<br /><br>
[Intro:]<br>
Yeah, Outlawin it<br>
Fuckas aint ready for this<br>
Thug Life, like that<br>
Where you at? Fuck y'all<br>
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[Young Noble]<br>
It ain't nuthin but a thug thing<br>
Let my nuts hang to the floor, oh no<br>
Please Young No', let 'em go<br>
I wan't mo'<br>
Go to the game in befo'<br>
Lettin 'em know, exactly the way the game go<br>
But it ain't No', shame in my game bitch, they know<br>
I'm flat broke, ran up in the session of an echo<br>
Now I'm trouble with the metal, had a score to settle<br>
Now it's me against the world, Young Outlaw rebel<br>
Mouthin off, what I tell you don't do that shit<br>
Give a fuck about ya fifth, I chew through that shit<br>
Do that shit, Outlawz comin equipped<br>
Spit ya rhyme now nigga, with a gun on ya lip<br>
Watch this<br>
Rhyme now nigga, spit ya rhyme now with a gun on ya lip<br>
Watch this, eat a dick, bitch<br>
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[Napolean]<br>
I'm a heartless, dark nigga from out the darkness<br>
Thugged out better hand, ready to spark this<br>
Off the meter, going to my nine millimeter<br>
This Napolean, Outlaw, should be strong, willin to fly see<br>
Nothin me to fuck ya hood, gum bleed ain't nuthin to me<br>
Pussy eater, or am I a thug eater<br>
Punk beater, I show you that these slugs will they deal ya<br>
Hard be out crowd will make em the squad<br>
Probaly burn the shit apart, Napolean, Mr. Bonaparte<br>
The part of war you can call art<br>
And Jersey is a bitch reign, a cat to use a fuckin bark<br>
You faggot ass low heart ass nigga<br>
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[Chorus: Tha Outlawz]<br>
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Stand for something, don't fall for nothin<br>
Takin everythin a nigga want it all or nuthin<br>
So yo button your lip just for frontin y'all get,<br>
Hit with every last bullet up in the clip<br>
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Stand for something, don't fall for nothin<br>
Takin everythin a nigga want it all or nuthin<br>
Jumpin for the hell of it, bluffin will never get a nigga rich<br>
So yo come with some better shit<br>
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[One Eye]<br>
Life, bright lights and guns<br>
Gritty nights in the slum, pretty right for bum<br>
Some pain become sunshine, but when it rain I'm on the frontline<br>
Slangin dimes, bangin that one time<br>
I've done mine, one frime after the other one<br>
Massacre, clap wit ya, scatter and smother 'em<br>
You run for cover, my caliber is like the size of crumb<br>
Another dumb nigga thinkin they come?<br>
That's foul, they got you thinkin you too wild to be hung<br>
Seekin, to be broke and when the heat soakin<br>
Moapin, open ya throat nigga keep chokin<br>
<br>
[Chip Banks]<br>
Ay yo One Eye,<br>
Ya got Banky out here on the west<br>
Cream Teamin it with no vest but two techs<br>
Can't trust 'em fuck 'em, might as well buck 'em<br>
Leave 'em layin there leakin, the coroner 'a touch 'em<br>
Y'all niggas better watch what you say in your raps<br>
Better yet, who you aimin it at<br>
Cuz I'mma wanna know, where ya knuckle games at<br>
Cream Team a number one, holdin down my spot<br>
Ya corn balls got me feelin just like pop<br>
Bout to run all ya coward niggas outta hip hop<br>
When it come to Chip Banks, niggas don't know<br>
Whether to call me Banky Baby or Nino<br>
It's the Cream Team Senator/Governor<br>
Thug out a pretty sluggin ya, too much for ya<br>
While ya hidin for me, I'm fuckin ya baby mother<br>
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[Chorus 2X]<br>
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[Outro:]<br>
Ya niggas better keep ya fuckin shit tight<br>
Come with some better shit, word up<br>
Chip Banks, done birth<br>
Fuckin world up<br>
Strife doin nigga, Cream Team<br>
Where my Harlem niggas at?<br>
East side, East<br>
West Coast, word up word up<br>
Out there, for all ya<br>
Word up<br>
Fuckin word nigga<br>
Told ya niggas it's comin<br>
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