hands up, nigga (STAND UP!) [Chorus x2: M.O.P.] Sit down (STAND UP!) Sit down (STAND UP!) ("First Fam, ridiculous!") Sit down (STAND UP!) Sit down (STAND UP
up, nigga (STAND UP!) [Chorus x2: M.O.P.] Sit down (STAND UP!) Sit down (STAND UP!) ("First Fam, ridiculous!") Sit down (STAND UP!) Sit down (STAND UP
up, no, better run Don't stop, what we gone too far Don't flop, what we just too large See that Bad Boy on the countdown Too slow can't keep up, no,
head and stand there and bump ya gums If ya wan't the problem we can hurry up and come bury ya I'ma play the courier [Chorus: P. Diddy] special delivery
Up into the air all the smoke from the swisha is blown Ahh... I'm grown I'm grown I'm living in this elevator zone alone I'm up so high I'm never coming
Intro: Oh shit, my nigga Home (What up my nigga) Maino,What?s up my nigga, aw, shit You've been gone 10 years nigga, what?s up man (Yeah, man, you know
No catching up he's in a whole 'nother zone Still true to his roots, stay close to the chrome Haters stay clear of him, y'all stand cheer for him Got up
's got their dues to pay I'm lookin' sideways like my man Pele Gettin' old like Ali Boomba Yay So fed up with racism today It's time to speak up and
get you fucked up Bitch I'm like no other, one of a kind, my sparkling wine Santana DVX make you wanna have sex I'm rich bitch, I'm having my chips
your checks and get up Wake up, wake up, wake up it's the 1st of tha month To get up, get up, get up so cash your checks and get up Wake up, wake up, wake up
and puff And if you smoke enough You sure enough get P.O.D.'ed Cleveland, it's the same thang They out there puff M. Jane Inhale, exhale back on the
'm certain Running up, so I'll be running and rapping's my hobby When I'm smoking I'm working and I'm hurting, hurting Reefer, reefer, reefer, yes, me P
by the way of .357 I'm an automatic with static its tragic Mr A-l-K-a-p-o-n-e The last man standing Rollin, ridin, slowly slidin Creepin up in da corners
please Your baby girl's straight down with a hustler Never gave the time of day to a buster I'm all about pimpin and I love to mack Can't stand a silly
get chilly, turnin macks fully Now they bandin, court rehanded and got remanded, faught A one to three degree from V-O-P and N-C-C-V And send me up
Prodigy, H A V O C, M O B B, uh huh, yeah Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Know what I'm sayin'? Forty first side Niggaz know how we do, right, right I can see
this industry but know I can flow Why I'm standing in the ghetto when I know I could blow? why I'm standing on the corner when I know I should go?
called B.D.P. And if you want to go to the tip top Stop the violence in hip-hop, Y O Time and time again, as I pick up the pen As my thoughts emerge