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Get up, stand up throw your hands up

I want to rock right now
My name's Vein and I came to get down
I'm not internationally known
But I'm known to get

Who that is? Boy, that's Mr. Stan on business
Any nigga wanna play, I swear to God he end up missin.
Broad day we hit his face, that lil' boy got

hoe to get the pitcher
Liquor, I'm straight up, she on Margarita mixer
Mister
I'm Mister
I ain't never miss her
Mister
Bobby Bandz

Mr. Long,

we live by    ( gun shot )

Chorus:
""K Chrys""

Everybody put them L's up  .... You rockin wit da Lost Boyz  (put em up)
Everybody put ya hands up

""K Chrys""

Everybody put them L's up  .... You rockin wit da Lost Boyz  (put em up)
Everybody put ya hands up .....   You rockin wit da Lost Boyz

You a fuckin' pretender
My lil brother look at me
And he know it's own
Before I go to school he up jammin' my song
It's crazy cause I'm lookin' at
Him

they treat you on the 'Gram (on the 'Gram)
Real life and in the bank, I'm the man (I'm the man)
Pain in my cup, weed in my hand (in my hand)
Load up

killers, every gang with me lil nigga
War time, shooters that's four-nine
Put a murder on bro that's more time
Up mine, I'ma shoot thirty four time

I've been up and grindin'
How many years have I been on writin'
Been about three but I'm still out rhymin'
Old bros wanna know wagwan
But I ain't got

increase at hand, 
maybe you can take a public stand.

V19 
Roosevelt
A public stand? A public stand? 
Yes, yes, Mr. Knox, I see what you mean. 
I shall

like to be cooked in this oven 
And baked into a cookie Mr Hand 
The hand picked up Jo 

After they arrived at their destination by hand travel 
They

Let It Go Lil' Mama

Pharrell Williams

Brass Knuckles

2008

let it goooo

Yo, they call me Mr. Intellectual, I keep a bunch of vegetables
Carrots and the broccoli, how the hell can you stop me?
Naughty by

Black Lives Matter

Mr officer why you stop me
Mr officer my hands are free
Mr officer please dont shoot me
Mr officer I can't breathe 
Black Lives

that quac in my pocket
Doin my thing no rap just talking
Add up these numbers no mess up no caution
It's Mr. Yung Roqit I drip in this manner
Shine like

you wanna die by a big or a lil' gun
Nigga Mr. Nervous, lil' nigga scared to pick one
No matter the circumstance, he gon' die by both guns
Niggas love

Sun Green

Neil Young

Greendale [DVD Audio]

alone

When up walked a tall stranger
He shadowed her move-to-move
In perfect unison
A supernatural groove

He took her by the hand
And the room

alone

When up walked a tall stranger
He shadowed her move-to-move
In perfect unison
A supernatural groove

He took her by the hand
And the room

I'mma die by the trigger
Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger

Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me) 
Now yall gon miss

Mr. Big

Eightball & MJG

Comin' Out Hard

1993

Mr. Big, but not because of my size.

8Ball: I hit the street slaning ya-yo, then I sold up my block
Sellin 8, sellin deals, sellin $20 rocks.
Sellin

wrong
Lil shawty told me she a dog she been dogged before
She just been finessing she don't want us anymore
Told her tighten up for I had her moaning more

said, "Don't mind the little voices" (whoa)
What's sharper? Spikes or Mr. Carter
I ride for this shit like a knight in shining armor
I pile up them

And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they

you ain't never gave no fucks
Get behind her, put it in her butt
Then beat it up

Wamp-wamp, she, wet-wet
(Mr. Jeffery)
Wamp-wamp, oh, bet that

[Lil' Rob]
Wuz up homie,
check out the suburban right there homes

[Mr. Shadow]
Which one, the black one?

[Lil' Rob]
yeah, it's following us check it out