Stand Up Tall - Acapella

Stand up tall
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 Raskit boy in the Corner, I still Roll Deep
 Young star gimme the beat and let me prove
 London City forever, you know I still creep
 Ain't no stoppin' me ever, your best move
 Live O Ghetto, I rep it with no redemption
 Worldwide critics acclaim I'm big news
 Showtime main event you can't defeat
 Dizzee Ras, not on your Nelly, I can't lose
 East side boy, I make the paper rise
 Never been anythin' like these faker guys
 Big up my north-west, south-east ties
 Every section where my connection lies
 East side boy I make the crowd go loops
 Never had a desire for shiny suits (nope)
 Big up my Midlands, up north troops
 Any place my face gathers up groups
 Get your backs up, backs up, back off the wall
 Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal
 Don't give it half-hearted, give it all
 Pull up your socks and stand up tall
 Backs up, backs up, back off the wall
 Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal
 Don't give it half-hearted, give it all
 Pull up your socks and stand up tall
 You can't run the marathon without trainin'
 Or stretch the art form without strainin'
 Too much hype, not enough brainin'
 Whole lot of money, little maintainin'
 Whole lot of complainin', no plan (what?)
 Little more, no less than ten grand
 Blingin', ice sittin' nice in your hand
 Too much platinum, not enough land
 East side boy, I make the paper rise
 Never been anythin' like these faker guys
 Big up my Ireland, Scotland ties
 Every section where my connection lies
 East side boy, I made the crowd go loops
 Never had a desire for shiny suits (nope)
 Big up my Europe, USA troops
 Any place my face gathers up groups
 Get your backs up, backs up, back off the wall
 Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal
 Don't give it half-hearted, give it all
 Pull up your socks and stand up tall
 Backs up, backs up, back off the wall
 Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal
 Don't give it half-hearted, give it all
 Pull up your socks and stand up tall
 To my east-side crew, get paper
 To my west-side crew, get paper
 To my south-side crew, get paper
 I tell the player hater, "See you later"
 To my north-side crew, get paper
 To my midlands crew, get paper
 To my up north crew, get paper
 I tell the player hater, "See you later"
 (Dizzee Rascal, -livest, loudest, dirtiest, grimiest)
 (Most hot, Dirtee Stank, London, stand up tall)
 Don't be silly, come with your milly, I'm like Billy
 Don't be dumb, come with your -, I ain't fun
 When I come I'm comin' to stun, you get bunned
 Midnight, broad daylight fight, dogfight
 You don't really want it with Dizzee, I get busy
 You don't really want me to pop, I get fizzy
 Real fizzy bill up a zoot, we smoke whizzy
 He knows, she knows, we're tough negros
 Forever ready and I'll be ready forever
 You don't wanna try a ting, I'll put holes in your leather
 So please never ever try-try and be clever
 I'll be wettin' MC's like rainy weather
 To the two faced, get your screw face laced in
 Get chased and get placed in the bin
 Get a slicin', batterin', workin'
 Dizzee boy, don't stop 'til it's hurtin'
 Get your backs up, backs up, back off the wall
 Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal
 Don't give it half-hearted, give it all
 Pull up your socks and stand up tall
 Backs up, backs up, back off the wall
 Sounds of the young star and Dizzee Rascal
 Don't give it half-hearted, give it all
 Pull up your socks and stand up tall