Pop Da Brown Hornet - Stand Up Lyrics
[intro]Whats goin on world?Its pop da brown hornetChillin wit black, blackstreet, chaunceyThis song is dedicated to, inspired byBrother of mine, poo johnsonMy love baby, this for you[pop da brown hornet]A childhood friend of mine, was shot to deathI visioned his body, fo they lay him to restThe autopsy showed he was hit in the head, in the chestWeakened the strip, straight thru his fleshWhoever responsible will see the judgeI hold no grudge, I fight evil with loveI hear no evil, and I see non eitherComin from believin the creatorAs a juvenile, I would often sit and wonderStarin out the window at the lightning and thunderWill they better days for mom dukes and me, at birthShe wrapped up her dreams and gave them to meGenetically, I could feel the energyPullin me towards my destiny, it was meant to beEventually, itll all pay offIf you want it bad enough, you gotta give what it costsChorus: chauncey hannibalEvery woman, every manTo spread the news across the landStand up, stand up, stand upEverybody, there has to be a better planStand up, stand up, stand up[pop da brown hornet]Nothin in life for free, not even deathCan know and at em, cut out to be the bestWith we form mistakes, no one was born perfectBe careful who you love, because they might no deserveThe knowledge that I drop, pure enough to worshipAs for pop the individual, Im just a mere mortalIm trying to make it out of povertyBuy some property, build for the familyEstablish and establishmentPut the proceeds I receive from entertainmentAll I want is love-love, so I can retire the all black knockout gloveAnd just touch you in the mental, reach the next levelWeed out the devil, assemble the puzzleBlow up a 8x10 so you can see the big pictureTake care of self, we can all get richerChorus[pop da brown hornet]Yo, any day could be our last, a world full of psychopathsLearn ya math, or you just might crashHow to reality and into insanityIn this cold world we cant even trust familyNowhere to turn when you stuck in between aConcrete jungle and a pack of hyenasScavenger huntin, aint no time for frontinBrothers in the street with nothinAlways tryin to take somethin from somebodyThey usually pray on the week,Sacrifice a life cuz somehow they gotta eatNo regrets when actin out threatsIts a different world when growin up inside the projectsOutsiders get hawked by night ridersYou bound to get game in a world full of liarsYou gotta stand firm on shaky groundsYo chauncey, break it down for da brownChorus 3x
