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Stand Up
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Guitar Solo by David Brady (my pops) in the third verse...
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Und3rw0rld / Cory Brady
Defined Intellect Entertainment
D.I.E. Mixtape
Sun Jun 25, 2006
HipHop : Hip Hop General
Take charge
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Lyrics
Verse One
(16 Bars)
the smoke fades i arrise from the shade
its the great you chose me im here til the day that i die
embrace the words that i say ill further your brain
grow stronger with age ill try
increase the gross that i slang im endorsin the name
to enforce what i make head high
its hip hop not grip glock or six shot abusin
im involved to spit bars bring truth back to music
feel that and use it mind of the truest
i puke from the new hits music thats useless
its me and a mic its more than my life
i was born for chords doesnt matter the type
stand put your right hand in the air
feel the tones that i blare look close in my stare
you'll know that im there from the chills in hair
und3rw0rld is the truth

Chorus
(8 Bars)
i will overcome i will be your truth
i will open doors i will bomb the booth
is it real am i reachin no im not dreamin
releasing my demons by feedin you meaning
if your with me stand up
ball your fists when your raisin your hands up
we're about to shake the game get the brand up
lets go now we all need to stand up

Verse Two
(16 Bars)
this is your call to arms we all can start
evolve whats ours and save this art
catch a grip cuz we're slippin
its my mission to fill what is missin
the radio is trash the media just gas
everybodys ignorin the facts im stuck in the back
makes me wanna scream what the f*** do you mean
for my album to succeed rap about cars and bling
no i wont ever sell out (sell out)
handle the heat or get the hell out (hell out)
my rhymin is weed steady lacing these beats
and supplying the streets got me duckin from fiends
dont try to compete ill defeat all that seek
you'll fall from the sweep im reigning supreme
invadin your team engrave what i see
stay away from the greed now we all need to stand up