Diesel Motion - Stand Up And Be Counted

Stand up… Stand tall… Stand up and be counted… yeah… Bruv I came from the block where the rain hit cold, Where the brave don’t fold, where the pain gets told, Where the names get wrote in the pavement mould, Heart stays gold, but the world feels old— Still move forward, never backstep, Jet black mindset, aiming where the heights get, Pressure on my life but I rise when my eyes wet, Fire in my chest, no stress, I digest. Man I’m born for the grind and the climb, no stalling, Storm in the sky but I fly when it’s pouring, If you want truth, I’m the proof, no calling— Stand for the cause or you die by the warning. Never been a man that hides from the route, Hands on the wheel when the tides ever move, Life’s like a war but I ride with the troops, Every scar on my skin is the sign of the truth. Stand up and be counted — Show ‘em what the crown is. Rise from the ground, kid — Level up the mountains. Life ain’t a lounge, it’s Hard times surrounded. But we don’t break — nah — Stand up and be counted. Yeah— I grip fate with a clenched fist bro, Turn mist into sunlight, endless, Every little setback’s fuel for the next lift, Never let fear put a lock on your best bits. Roll through stress with a bulletproof soul, Climb that hill when the footing gets cold, Heart too big for a timid man’s role, Write my path in the grime and the gold. Move like lightning, mindset frightening, Charge through the dark where the pain keeps biting, Every setback a new wave rising, Every downfall a new flame striking. Stand firm when the world starts breaking, Stand tall when your whole body’s shaking, Stand proud even when you’re mistaken, Stand for the life that you’re currently shaping. Stand up and be counted — Show ‘em what the crown is. Rise from the ground, kid — Level up the mountains. Life ain’t a lounge, it’s Hard times surrounded. But we don’t break — nah — Stand up and be counted. Count it… Count it bruv… Stand up… and be counted…