up' Who are we to be questioning, wondering what is what? Don?t give up, through it all, just stand up Through it all, just stand up You don?t gotta
the heart Keeps telling you Don't give up Sheryl Crow/Beyonce: Who are we to be Questioning Wondering what is what Don't give up Through it all Just stand up
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But the heart Keeps telling you Don't give up Sheryl Crow/Beyonce: Who are we to be Questioning Wondering what is what Don't give up Through it all Just stand up
day you?ll have to let it go You?ll have to let it go, no One day you?ll stand up on your own You?ll stand up on your own, yeah Remember losing hope
Keeps telling you Don't give up Who are we to be Questioning Wondering what is what Don't give up Through it all Just stand up Oh Oh Whoa
see a nigga get a hundred grand for it Bein' a motherfuckin' man, won't stand for The rap war's always goin' back and forth Livin' in the blood killing like cancer
a dancer And that's sick like cancer Man this bitch is trash and he's at her Dawg you dealin with a fucked up babe With fucked up ways, it's fucked up
avoid the deep end We only fuck chicks that enjoys the beatings Young Ike Turners, disco inferners Concentration camp, nobody turn up I roll up a X that
is my escapism when I'm bubbly I just kick it What I need from you is understanding that I'm standing On my own two down with my own crew Toe cancer
represent for all my doggs One love to my doggs behind the walls Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all Stand strong, stand tall, and never fall
and do exactly what you see Don't you wanna grow up to be just like me I slap women and eat shrooms then O.D. Now don't you wanna grow up to be just like
it`s like to be born to run Up ahead was the promised land Shining like a star just beyond my hand All I could see was a golden door I looked up,
wanna grow up to be just like them, huh, Smugglers, scramblers, burglars, gamblers Pickpockets, peddlers even panhandlers You say: ?I'm cool, I'm no fool!? But then you wind up
like people who only eat fish you get the third degree like my society secret n***ers run so much we spend a grip on them sneakers i'd rather stand and
day, you'll have to let it go You'll have to let it go, no One day, you'll stand up on your own You'll stand up on your own, yeah Remember losin' hope
curfew's (COME ON). Since when did dreadlocks become probable cause, totin' around a backpack become breakin the law. Son I'm fed up, so get up, stand up
the days when we raised us up 'Fore coward-ass rap made the game corrupt P-Dog in the cut back to bring the pain Puttin wood on they ass can't stand the
