Stand Up

[Chorus: 45hre]
I won't get off the mic until that thing starts sizzling
It's time to speak the truth maturity
I know that you're feeling me it's all inside your kisses
You can get it huh remember I was takin your digits
'Cause the lyrics belong to ICE You can call me Dad
So I walk this path of the old dread that lead me off the Ave
Are you sure this Biggie Smalls crib man?
If chewin's what your doin then you best believe Im comin back
[Verse 1: 45hre]
And police got me under surveilance when and wherever
And her body got that ass that a ruler couldn't measure
We on a different echelon coulda got bread together
Just me and my b tch variations repeat to next verse
Got a fist game on me that ain't an afro pick
Ask ?the trees? I'm kickin rhymes like chronic hamatosis
On the street of desire my body and soul meet
And see through the truth and them lies homie
[Verse 2: Mickey Mouse Ai]
Deliver to the booth the truth is so raw
Right now I need you to mute all the monologue
What you think all them years I ain't pop no Don
And face life even when it seems all hopes gone
And I hit writers right where it hurts
And pop that coochie you now the procedure
Athletes and even the teachers
Make a hit break quick to the Beamer
Deliver to the booth the truth is so raw
Right now I need you to mute all the monologue
What you think all them years I ain't pop no Don
And face life even when it seems all hopes gone
And I hit writers right where it hurts
And pop that coochie you now the procedure
Athletes and even the teachers
Make a hit break quick to the Beamer
And God is so deep He causes hurricanes when He brainstorms
They try to talk tall but their money is straight dwarfs
And if I should die may it not be in vain more
I'm missy let it bump
Had to be a catastrophe with the fridgest starin' back at me
Guess this is what he meant when he said that he had a dream
Smoke the Sour Deeze hit that shit and please act at ease
Cuz I will jab thee and slam thee
[Chorus: 45hre]
I won't get off the mic until that thing starts sizzling
It's time to speak the truth maturity
I know that you're feeling me it's all inside your kisses
You can get it huh remember I was takin your digits
'Cause the lyrics belong to ICE You can call me Dad
So I walk this path of the old dread that lead me off the Ave
Are you sure this Biggie Smalls crib man?
If chewin's what your doin then you best believe Im comin back