Stand up Akkorde von
Guru
Guru

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Tonart: C major
Verse 1
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Man a lyrical vanguard,
well a we set the standard
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Some things don't never change
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Let's see if you can step
and rep to this production
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I never left, plus I kept me somethin'
That I could use on these
MCs, they kept frontin'
They watched me unload
and explode and said nothin'
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The black
Frankie, black leather with the black
Yankee
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Puttin' in work all day, so cats thank me
The man of the hour,
I'm the man of the year
Make room, understand, I'm here
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And yo, my clientele is the most regal
Crushed brain cells,
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my name rings bells to most people
It's critical, so
I'ma have to spit at you
You're pitiful, so
I'ma make it difficult
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I'm the swiftest dude,
watch me lift these jewels
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He's woozy, I'm about to rip this dude
I puff a touch and you
get touched with ease
While your girl steady fallin' in love with
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Real dama ain't no block me,
still you criminals block me
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Some things don't ever change
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Man a lyrical van guard,
well a we set the standard
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Some things don't ever change
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Some a lead, some a follow,
some here today gone tomorrow
Now walk the straight and narrow,
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dem rhyme too shallow
Dem live life horror, dem sell dem soul,
everything dem swallow
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But that dem a practice,
don't act as an actress
And I teach you youths never
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portray starkness
And I use malpractice
When dem say youth arise but dem
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coulda never stop this
I'm a
Gideon
Marxist
Your stuff alright,
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give me the strength within
Bring in the
Benjamin's, keep everything poppin'
Make the defense of this movie
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mysterious like darkness
Through the depths and the darkness
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With the best and the smartest
Set off the heartless, stock on the market
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Man, pray the mind not block me
Still you criminals block me
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Somethings don't never change
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Man a lyrical vanguard,
well a we set the standard
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Somethings don't never change
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Let's see if you can flow and
grow with this narration
Heads no, it's my procreation
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Some cats didn't want me to
blow and they was waiting
For me to run and hide and take
low and start breaking
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The black lucky,
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Luciano making cash lovely
With a dime piece and each arm is getting fat
I ain't about the yappin'
or cryin'
Blaspheme, see how fast you're fryin'
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Any problem,
you'll be left in a useless puddle
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Get outta line, dawg,
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I'ma have to use a muzzle
A good bark will keep a modest
for a minute
Everybody bow and pay
a homage for a minute
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Exquisite, the way these ladies look
tonight I'm in the back like the
Mack, gettin' hooked up right
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New
York stand up, all my people's man up
That dude could've lived,
but instead he ran up
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Radio mine a block me,
still you criminals lock me
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Some things don't ever change
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Man a lyrical van guard,
well a we set the standard
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Some things don't ever change
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Radio mine a block me,
still you criminals lock me
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Some things don't ever change
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Man a lyrical van guard,
well a we set the standard
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Some things will never change
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