Stand Off

King Rem, Paulie Rhyme

Yo, haha

Never run from a stand off
Keep the queens hype like Vandross
Worker bee with a steak for the head of your boss
Never run from a stand off
Keep the queens hype like Vandross
Worker bee with a steak for the head of your boss
Never run from a stand off
Keep the queens hype like Vandross
Worker bee with a steak for the head of your boss
Never run from a stand off
Keep the queens hype like Vandross
Worker bee with a steak for the head of your boss

Walk through the world with my head up
Chest out, and a pep in my step
Original man, plants seeds from the land to Japan
Original fam, me and Rem more like that reparations
Hard to swallow but some truth that a heal the nation
Blur them line separating, too much time be wasting
No more need for debate, real quick to call it hate
But it's not rap it's muttering, fiction fluttering
Here's a boost, you ain't no competition in the booth
No sit downs just spit rounds, A fair one for you fake clowns
I am sage with these blades, turn goodwill into rage
Snatching mics, you ain't nice you just got a nice nod
But this the start of your ending, you gone need a nice job
You ain't never seen a mob, you ain't never been a boss
You can barely stay afloat, you check to check trying to floss
But we don't need no more smoke, cause real life a nightmare
Rhyme the reaper, take your beats and make you feel like feature

Never run from a stand off
Keep the queens hype like Vandross
Worker bee with a steak for the head of your boss
Never run from a stand off
Keep the queens hype like Vandross
Worker bee with a steak for the head of your boss
Never run from a stand off
Keep the queens hype like Vandross
Worker bee with a steak for the head of your boss
Never run from a stand off
Keep the queens hype like Vandross
Worker bee with a steak for the head of your boss

Now you want her to be quiet, but I tell her to scream
You want her to be second, but I tell her to dream
You love teaching bout slaves, so I teach she a queen
And if they come, show her how to take the breath out a lung
They take the facts out of books, try to feed you them lies
Turn our hoods to deserts, now it's just burgers and fries
Don't know about ownership, just demand and supply
So when you get your next check, you feel like ready to die
Cause your paper in Panama and it's full of wiki leaks
Turn off that TV, read about book a week
They trying to rock you the sleep, I'm like the Lox on juice
We all got 24, so we gotta make some time for the youth
And learn to unlearn, know solar better than gas
Now some of ya'll alright and some of ya'll just trash
And some of ya'll sound the same, need to widen your path
Know I stay ready, talk slick, and you can get the wrath

Never run from a stand off
Keep the queens hype like Vandross
Worker bee with a steak for the head of your boss
Never run from a stand off
Keep the queens hype like Vandross
Worker bee with a steak for the head of your boss
Never run from a stand off
Keep the queens hype like Vandross
Worker bee with a steak for the head of your boss
Never run from a stand off
Keep the queens hype like Vandross
Worker bee with a steak for the head of your boss
Never run from a stand off
Keep the queens hype like Vandross
Worker bee with a steak for the head of your boss
Never run from a stand off
Keep the queens hype like Vandross
Worker bee with a steak for the head of your boss
Never run from a stand off
Keep the queens hype like Vandross
Worker bee with a steak for the head of your boss
Never run from a stand off
Keep the queens hype like Vandross
Worker bee with a steak for the head of your boss



Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Louis Parson, Paul A Richardson
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