Hold Me Down
Yeah, uh
Shit ain't nobody gonna hold me down
Yo, turn me up a little bit, yo
Shit ain't nobody gonna hold me down
Yeah, that's good
Yeah, yo
Shit ain't nobody gonna hold me down
How y'all plan to slow me down?
I don't need nobody's help, I'll do this on my lonely now
Walkin' through my city everybody fuckin' know me now
But I'm thinkin' bigger, shit I gotta get the homies out
Yeah, you know we on a roll, I could name a thing or two
Sorry but I gotta go, you know I got some shit to prove
I ain't gon' be happy if I die today
And that's why I'm always workin', I be on my way (Yeah, you know I'll get it)
I'm from a city where it's common to see grimace
Everybody gotta grind for what they given
See we livin' all in line but what's inside's what makes me different
Yeah, we started from bottom but the top is where we'll finish (Yeah, you know I'll get it)
I'm workin' from the mornin' 'til the stars are up
So who gon' tell me that I don't work hard enough?
Shit I don't wanna ride the bus, I used to think my dreams were feelin' far as fuck
But really they ain't far at all, I gotta trust
Y'all ain't gonna hold me down
Shit ain't nobody gonna hold me down
Shit ain't nobody gonna hold me down
Shit ain't nobody gonna hold me down
Shit ain't nobody gonna hold me down
Uh, yeah
Shit y'all can't hold me back
This is picture-perfect, where the kodak at?
While you're at it, show me where the throne is at
Hold up, let me hit my plug, think I need a quarter sack
Homie this is more than rap, more like some corpses how I abort the track
See I leave the competition like some menopause; dead and gone
Want them weapons drawn? I got decepticons
I ain't fuckin' with you so-called rappers
I'll leave you blown out backwards and rip your throat out after
See I'm sick as fuck, y'all ain't sick enough, that's why your gig is up
You friggin' chumps, time to pick it up, I heard your shit, it sucks
Why y'all actin' like some bitches? Dog, you been a pup
Listen up, I'ma take this world and leave it finger fucked
Someone tell 'em who the F I be
I'm too busy earnin' stripes, yeah, that's refs I see
Uh, I'm deservin' every step I reach
Soon they'll never have to check ID
Shit y'all won't hold me down
Shit y'all won't hold me down
Shit y'all won't hold me down
Naw, y'all can't hold me down
Naw, naw
Shit y'all won't hold me down
Shit y'all can't hold me down
Y'all can try but ain't nobody gonna hold me down
Naw, naw, naw
Ain't nobody gonna hold me down
Shit ain't nobody gonna hold me down
Yo, turn me up a little bit, yo
Shit ain't nobody gonna hold me down
Yeah, that's good
Yeah, yo
Shit ain't nobody gonna hold me down
How y'all plan to slow me down?
I don't need nobody's help, I'll do this on my lonely now
Walkin' through my city everybody fuckin' know me now
But I'm thinkin' bigger, shit I gotta get the homies out
Yeah, you know we on a roll, I could name a thing or two
Sorry but I gotta go, you know I got some shit to prove
I ain't gon' be happy if I die today
And that's why I'm always workin', I be on my way (Yeah, you know I'll get it)
I'm from a city where it's common to see grimace
Everybody gotta grind for what they given
See we livin' all in line but what's inside's what makes me different
Yeah, we started from bottom but the top is where we'll finish (Yeah, you know I'll get it)
I'm workin' from the mornin' 'til the stars are up
So who gon' tell me that I don't work hard enough?
Shit I don't wanna ride the bus, I used to think my dreams were feelin' far as fuck
But really they ain't far at all, I gotta trust
Y'all ain't gonna hold me down
Shit ain't nobody gonna hold me down
Shit ain't nobody gonna hold me down
Shit ain't nobody gonna hold me down
Shit ain't nobody gonna hold me down
Uh, yeah
Shit y'all can't hold me back
This is picture-perfect, where the kodak at?
While you're at it, show me where the throne is at
Hold up, let me hit my plug, think I need a quarter sack
Homie this is more than rap, more like some corpses how I abort the track
See I leave the competition like some menopause; dead and gone
Want them weapons drawn? I got decepticons
I ain't fuckin' with you so-called rappers
I'll leave you blown out backwards and rip your throat out after
See I'm sick as fuck, y'all ain't sick enough, that's why your gig is up
You friggin' chumps, time to pick it up, I heard your shit, it sucks
Why y'all actin' like some bitches? Dog, you been a pup
Listen up, I'ma take this world and leave it finger fucked
Someone tell 'em who the F I be
I'm too busy earnin' stripes, yeah, that's refs I see
Uh, I'm deservin' every step I reach
Soon they'll never have to check ID
Shit y'all won't hold me down
Shit y'all won't hold me down
Shit y'all won't hold me down
Naw, y'all can't hold me down
Naw, naw
Shit y'all won't hold me down
Shit y'all can't hold me down
Y'all can try but ain't nobody gonna hold me down
Naw, naw, naw
Ain't nobody gonna hold me down
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