(featuring Kanye West & Shawnna)
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[Intro: Kanye West] + (Ludacris) + (*Shawnna*)
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Now, blaze that!
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(Stand up!) (*uh*) (stand up!) (*yeah*)
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(Stand up!) (*uh*) (stand up!) (*uh*)
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[Chorus: Ludacris] + (Shawnna)
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When I move you move (just like that?)
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When I move you move (just like that?)
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When I move you move (just like that?)
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Hell yeah!, hey DJ bring that back!
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(When I move you move) just like that?
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(When I move you move) just like that?
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(When I move you move) just like that?
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(Hell yeah!, hey DJ bring that back!)
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[Verse 1: Ludacris]
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How you ain't gone FUCK?, bitch I'm me
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I'm the GOD DAMN reason you in V.I.P
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CEO, you don't have to see ID
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I'm young, wild, and strapped like Chi-Ali
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BLAOW, we ain't got nothing to worry about
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Whoop ass, let security carry them out
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Watch out for the medallion my diamonds are wreckless
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It feels like a MIDGET is hanging from my necklace
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I pulled up with a million trucks
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Looking, smelling, feeling like a million bucks, ahh!
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Pass the bottles, the heat is on
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We in the huddle all smoking that Cheech & Chong
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What's wrong?!, the club and the moon is full
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And I'm looking for a THICK, young lady to pull
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One sure shot way to get them out of them pants
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Take note to the brand new dance
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Like this
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[Chorus: Ludacris] + (Shawnna)
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[Verse 2: Ludacris]
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Go on with your big ass, let me see something
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Tell your little friend he can quit mean mugging
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I'm lit and I don't care what no one thinks
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But where the FUCK is the waitress at with my drinks?!
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My people outside and they can't get in
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We gone rush the back door & break them in
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The owner already pissed cause we sort of late
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But our time and our clothes got to coordinate
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Most girls looking right, some looking a mess
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That's why they spilling drinks all over your dress
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But Louis Vuitton bras all over your breasts
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Got me wanting to put hickies all over your chest
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Ahh!, come on we gone party tonight
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Y'all use mouth to mouth bring the party to life
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Don't be scared, show another part of your life
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The more drinks in your system, the harder the fight!
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[Chorus: Ludacris] + (Shawnna)
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[Bridge: Ludacris]
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Stand up! stand up!
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Stand up! stand up!
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[Verse 3: Kanye West]
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Now, uh, me and Luda wasn't good at computers
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So we dropped out of school cause we tried to fuck the tutor
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Her ex man drove a Mercury Cougar
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I hit him with this maneuver he just couldn't recooper
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We got vouchers to stand on these couches
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James Brown couldn't tell me, "get down!"
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We got foreign cars and houses
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We got porno stars and spouses
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You trying to stab one like Jack The Ripper
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Trying to get two like Jack "The Tripper"
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My nigga Tony been locked for a minute
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He come home from the street he gone want those strippers
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And I'm a big tipper I don't even be tripping
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This my first real rolex it don't even be ticking
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This my first pair of earrings I can wear in the shower
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Without 'em clouding up in a half an hour
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So that basically mean my paper getting mean
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Four G's in a paper denim jeans
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The pink rocks Red Hot like Anthony Kiedis
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To see this Jesus the sweetest of detest
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We FIRE, y'all RETIRE
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All ugly people please!, be quiet!
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Hovah get a beat from me in a minute
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He heard "Just to Get By" and I was rehired
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I got a track right now that could save Mya
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It ain't a song, it's a video called Dave Meyers
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Y'all drop 20 G's on the Sprewell rims
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I give that money to another to get some real spins
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[Chorus: Ludacris] + (Shawnna)
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[Outro: Ludacris] + (Shawnna)
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Stand up! (uh) stand up! (yeah)
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Stand up! (uh) stand up! (uh)
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Stand up! (just like that?)
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Stand up! (just like that?)
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Stand up! stand up!
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Stand Up (Remix)
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Ludacris |