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Ludacris featuring Shawna - Stand Up (2003) - With Song Lyrics, Video and Free MP3 Download.


  Ludacris featuring Shawna ~ "Stand Up"  








Year: 2003
RecordLabel: Disturbing Tha Peace 001183
ChartPosition: R&B #1, US #1, UK #14
Writtenby: Ludacris and Kanye West
Album: Chicken N Beer



Stand up, stand up
Stand up, stand up

When I move, you move, just like that?
When I move, you move, just like that?
When I move, you move, just like that?
Hell yeah, hey, DJ, bring that back

When I move, you move, just like that?
When I move, you move, just like that?
When I move, you move, just like that?
Hell yeah, hey, DJ, bring that back

How you ain't gon' fuck? Bitch, I'm me
I'm the goddamn reason you in V.I.P.
C.E.O., you don't have to see I.D.
I'm young, wild an' strapped like Chi-Ali

Blaow, we ain't got nothin' to worry about
Whoop ass, let security carry 'em out
Watch out for the medallion, my diamonds are reckless
Feels like a midget is hangin' from my necklace

I pulled up wit a million trucks
Lookin', smellin', feelin' like a million bucks
Pass the bottles, the heat is on
We in the huddle, all smokin' that Cheech an' Chong

What's wrong? The club an' moon is full
An' I'm lookin' for a thick young lady to pull
One sure shot way to get 'em outta them pants
Take note to the brand new dance, like this

When I move, you move, just like that?
When I move, you move, just like that?
When I move, you move, just like that?
Hell yeah, hey, DJ, bring that back

When I move, you move, just like that?
When I move, you move, just like that?
When I move, you move, just like that?
Hell yeah, hey, DJ, bring that back

Go on wit ya big ass, lemme see somethin'
Tell ya little friend he can quit mean muggin'
I'm lit an' I don't care what no one thinks
But where the fuck is the waitress at wit my drinks?

My people outside an' they can't get in
We gon' rush the back door an' break 'em in
The owner already pissed 'cause we sorta late
But our time an' our clothes gotta co-ordinate

Most girls lookin' right, some lookin' a mess
That's why they spillin' drinks all over ya dress
But Louie Vuitton bras all over your breasts
Got me wantin' to put hickies all over ya chest

C'mon, we gon' party tonight
Y'all use mouth to mouth, bring the party to life
Don't be scurred, show another part of your life
The more drinks in your system, the harder the fight

When I move, you move, just like that?
When I move, you move, just like that?
When I move, you move, just like that?
Hell yeah, hey, DJ, bring that back

When I move, you move, just like that?
When I move, you move, just like that?
When I move, you move, just like that?
Hell yeah, hey, DJ, bring that back

Stand up, stand up
Stand up, stand up

Damn right the fire marshal wanna shut us down
Get us out, so someone can gun us down
We was two songs away from gettin' some cutta
Now we one song away from tearin' da club up

Move over, Luda got somethin' to say
Do it now 'cause tomorrow ain't promised today
Work wit me, let's become one with the beat
An' don't worry 'bout me steppin' all over ya feet

When I move, you move, just like that?
When I move, you move, just like that?
When I move, you move, just like that?
Hell yeah, hey, DJ, bring that back

When I move, you move, just like that?
When I move, you move, just like that?
When I move, you move, just like that?
Hell yeah, hey, DJ, bring that back

Stand up, stand up
Stand up, stand up
Stand up, stand up
Stand up, stand up



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