Charlie Marotta - Stand Up (For the Love of Hip Hop) lyrics

[PMD] (?) fake PMD touch, is goin' n***as be like, P. still flowin' Creep the game without this haters knowin' It's the crew (?) with Boondocks (?) on strong island where the 40 guns came Kids playin' with slingshots 6,3,1,5,1,6, the flow still slow The flow still sick, P. Smith, still ill (?) you know this, one half of the dream team Pickin' up steam, Pickin' up cream [Sean Strange] Yo Ayo, Microphone check 1, 2, I'm on the rampage Can't blame Sean for the fact it ain't a fair game I champaine with my family, no fake people We ain't equal, I can make a good create evil Needle on the record of vain, all drug related f** debatin, my entire team is underrated Breakin' down the industry, lyrically fit You hate an army only mean that you ain't sh** but a b**h Whuddap [Hook] STAND UP When my crew's in the spot We the Goondox so let the beat knock Now everybody put your HANDS UP PMD, you wanted the baddest You know the voice, you know the steam With this mic apparatus Now let the BEAT KNOCK For the love of Hip Hop Now let the BEAT KNOCK For the love of Hip Hop Now let the BEAT KNOCK For the love of Hip Hop Now let the BEAT KNOCK For the love of Hip Hop [PMD] Police ready for my (?) Stay on tour, with the Goondox Did a lot of shows worldwide Rappin' Hip Hop Avenue parks or street blocks Fisherman hat on, Dre Headphones Let the beat knock [Sean Strange] When we drop, your team knock I'll chase you down for three blocks Kick you with my Reebok I remenisce like Pete Rock The beat hot, I gotta drop a line or two You owe me money, I don't care you runnin' I'll f**in' findin' you [PMD] Track you down, scoop you up Start reminding you, You can't run You can't hide, cause we findin' you Always came with the hot click, Goondox sh** Tryna go hard in the studio just like Pac did [Sean Strange] We knock sh**, you'll never crack a combination I'm like God you pacin', don't got a patience For the entire population Waitin' on the world to end Rhymin' till my final breath I'm tryin' to be perspective For long after my time of d**h [Hook] [PMD] I ain't old school, a new school, I'm timeless If you can't see that, that's your fault, you blind kid I'm in the studio with the live mic and the red light Minds tight, fresh from the red-eye flight [Sean Strange] Yo, Yo I grab my bag and a mic And drop a (?) to rock to I done a lot a sh** in my life That you cannot do Forgot, who?, Sean Mic (?) correct You dead in a sec, inject you with the American meth [PMD & Sean] Yeah, So just when you thought it was safe to make records To rap through ?always back? It's time to start ?wreckin'? Sean Mic with ?slingshot? Yeah I'm swingin' low Watch you wanted be down with some H2O As I go blow for blow, toe to toe Flow for flow, any (?) PMD, Hell No I blow rappers off course, like the SS (?) That's not your rhyme sonny, so please let go my ?echo/ankle? [Hook]