Hold Tight (feat. Asm, Youthstar & Illaman)

Groove Sessions Volume Five
Reaching new heights when the booth's mic-ed
Watch shit break out like a food fight
Still living that crew life
Chinese Man
Scratch Bandits Crew
Baja Frequencia
Youthstar
ASM
Set if off, Illaman (yo, yo)

Straight shot, dead 'em, gead top missing
Six foot grizzle, pop like pistol
This one's sick, this one like missile
Launch 'em high, we stay on grizzle
Break 'em down, man move too brittle
High grade puff get bun that's stizzle
Cooked like steak, best sit and sizzle
Don't get rate like swanky tipple

Two beers I'm good, that's my shizzle
On good vibe like nice up still
Chinese Man, three dons plus Ill
Can't test man, that's straight no deal
Spit at will, yes, we will
Man like FP on my right
Get upon microphone and set the place alight

On the track like the TGV
Désolé, puffing on the CBD
Estimate countless iterations with no shit to say
Just the same, get the fist to ane' 'til the wrist is sprained
We taking distant lanes in twisted ways, instant rain
Getting deeper still like menstrual pain
Preach the old, but meant for change
Keeping hold of pencils the essential thing
On a need to know
Sweltering heat for your pizza dough
Takeaway flavour for your fever, bro

Ayo, what's poppin' over there?
Ayo, we're chillin' over here
All my people in the place throw whatever in the air
True bredrin, spiritual monks
We in the groove session shit is ridonc

Ayo, what's happenin' over there?
We're just chillin' over here
All my people in the place throw whatever in the air
True bredrin, spiritual monks
We in the groove session shit is ridonc

Well, I'm a sarcey motherfuckin' arsonist
But flames can't harbour this
I'll write a partial list of cunts to merk to this with bargain chips
No half in this, a full English cocky bastard, a Darwinist
The herbalistic lyricist taking the piss endorsing this
Demolish this, no substitute but who resists?

Picking off rappers like who's the shit?
Fucking up things like an activist
Buss a mic drop and you're all dismissed
I'm informed of your poor form in this
I'll send a swarm of locusts in sandstorms
You're doomed in this

The ancient streets of Paris, where his parish?
By moon recite the kaddish
Serve daikon radish to the abbott
Monastical
Syntactical jiu-jitsu when it hits you
Grammatically precise like the blade of Yoshimitsu
Bomb like Mogadishu, fanatical
The pattern stay intangible and weave with undeniable ease
Yo, they say his literary style is neoclassical
He's back from his sabbatical and ran through the trees

Ayo, what's poppin' over there?
Ayo, we're chillin' over here
All my people in the place throw whatever in the air
True bredrin, spiritual monks
We in the groove session shit is ridonc

Ayo, what's happenin' over there?
We're just chillin' over here
All my people in the place throw whatever in the air
True bredrin, spiritual monks
We in the groove session shit is ridonc

Yeah, yeah
Scratch Bandits are back on the track to come merk that
CMR run tings they don't play 'bout
Chinese Man down with the sound and the comeback
Baja come through, watch them bun that
Scratch Bandits are back on the track to come merk that
CMR run tings they don't play 'bout
Chinese Man down with the sound and the comeback
Baja come through, watch them burn that

Chinese Man
CMR, hold tight, yo peep that
Scratch Bandits Crew
CMR, hold tight, yo peep that
Baja Frequencia
CMR, hold tight, yo peep that
Youthstar, Illaman
CMR, hold tight, yo peep that (A State of Mind)
CMR, hold tight, yo peep that
CMR, hold tight, yo peep that
CMR, hold tight, yo peep that
CMR, hold tight, yo peep that



Credits
Writer(s): Simon Ulysse Jean Hrant Djamdjian, Louis Jules Tantely Ramanitra, David Penning, Jonathan Busson, Sylvain Pierre Alain Langlet, Benjamin Bambach, Maik Schindler, Cyril Vigan, Jeremy Delorme, Davies James Morgan
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