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ludacris - stand up (video version) lyrics

ludacris: stand up! stand up!
stand up! stand up!

chorus:
ludacris: when i move you move.
shawna: just like that?
ludacris: when i move you move.
shawna: just like that?
ludacris: when i move you move.
shawna: just like that?
ludacris: h-ll yeah! hey d.j. bring that back!

shawna: when i move you move.
ludacris: just like that?
shawna: when i move you move.
ludacris: just like that?
shawna: when i move you move.
ludacris: just like that?
shawna: h-ll yeah! hey d.j. bring that back!

verse 1:
how you ain’t gon’ cut? girl, i’m me.
i’m the g—–n reason you in vip.
ceo, you don’t have to see i.d.
i’m young wild and strapped like t. ali
blaow! we ain’t got nothin to worry ’bout
whoop -ss 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-aaah.
p-ss the bottles the heat is on,
we in the huddle off smoking that cheech and chong.
“what’s wrong?” the club and the moon is full,
and i’m lookin for a thick, young, lady to pull
one sure shot way to get ’em out of them pants
take notes to da brand new dance like dis…

verse 2:
go on, wit’ ya big -ss, let me see somethin,
tell ya little friend, he can quit mean muggin,
i’m lint, and i don’t care what no one thinks,
but where the f–k is the waitress at wit’ my drinks!
my people outside and they can’t get in,
we gon’ rush the backdoor and break em in.
the owner already p-ssed ’cause we sorta late,
but our time and our clothes gotta coordinate
most girls lookin’ right, some lookin’ a mess,
that’s why they spillin’ drinks all over your dress,
wit louis vatteaun bras all over ya br–sts,
got me wantin’ to put hickies all over ya chest, (ah)
come on, we gon party tonight,
god used mouth-to-mouth, bring the party to life
don’t be scurred show another part of ya life
the more drinks in ya system, the harder to fight

ludacris: stand up! stand up!
stand up! stand up!

verse 3:
d-mn right, the fire marshall 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’ the 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,
and don’t worry bout me stepping all over ya feet.

ludacris: stand up! (shawna: uh…)
ludacris: stand up! (shawna: yeah)
ludacris: stand up! (shawna: uh…)
ludacris: stand up! (shawna: uh…)
ludacris: stand up! (shawna: just like that? uh…)
ludacris: stand up! (shawna: just like that? yeah)
ludacris: stand up! (shawna: uh…)
ludacris: stand up! (shawna: uh…)

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