Stand Up

[Intro: Scarface sample w/ King Just ad-libs] "Let's get this straight now I never fucked anybody over in my life Didn't have it coming to them, you got that? All I have in this world is my balls and my word And I don't break them for no one, do you understand? That piece of shit up there, I never liked him, I never trusted him Do you wanna go on with me, you say it You don't, then you make a move" [King Just] Hey Mr. Big Mouth, you wanna get tooken out? You about to dig yourself a hole you can't get out What you all about, you shout, cuz you wheeled and hurt I drink Hennessey with dimes, you drink Betty with birds What's the word? And you? I ain't never heard I been holding down my curb, cuz ya'll niggas is nerds You get splurged like you ain't follow the woods of the king Every song that I sing is every soon that you sing With supreme bling, damn that nigga doing his thing Fasting, flash culture, murder, this murderous sling ring Mobbed it, when I bomb shit, funkier than armpits Bring it back to '86, run ya garments Big contract like Garnett, and I ain't even on yet But King Just, you on that, blow that You ain't never give a slack, when they never gave back Call me wack, I love that, see me at the platinum party Where dude with the gun and the guard, by the door, by me Try me, U.S.S.R. Commy, sand keeps the beef Concrete the streets, the bullet in the heat if I don't eat We gon' meet on the twelve o'clock news with no rules Put my ass in your face like the Da Vinci mood Fuck Stella and her groove in my interlude Cuz she drink mad booze, and fuck mad dudes My crew out the zoo, like when animals attack A whole bunch of Who Yous from the front to the back You hear that? When dudes used to be like, yo chill, I do your free track Believe that, everything I say is real Put your flame piece to blame, your oatmeal be scummed in, for real For real, for real, for real, for real, for real