Holding Down the Game

Chi town balla, K-Town nigga
Runnin' through the streets with my hands on the trigga
And on the block smokin' weed with hash when I breeze pass
I'm 'bout to run through the game like I was Steve Nash

Naw naw T naw, I feel that shit man but we gotta come with
Some of that original Twista shit, you know
Some of that chi town playa shit, you know
You know that old shit man lets kick that shit T, alright I got ya 'cause

Take a look at my Impala
Make 'em take a look at my Chevy Capris
Now take a look at my platinum BU 500 Benz
Rolling through the streets in the city of the goals

Shit making money is the mission
I'ma glistenin' killin' off the competition
Steady tipping 'cause of how I be pimpin' hoes
Now I know just how to treat 'em 'cause I need 'em
I don't really got to beat 'em so we cool
As long as they bring me my money

Got 'em walkin' survin' ass with a passion
While I'm talkin' better never see you laughin'
Know I gotta show 'em ain't a damn thing funny
Twista got game, finna spit it to 'em hard
Get your dame, put 'em on the boulevard
Now I got 'em in training with my bottom bitch

She can learn a lot a shit
Like how to get it on a stroll
Be in control and shit on the other hoes
And be able to get fedy for her daddy from a lot a tricks

But the thump bumpin' speakers in the trunk
'Cause a nigga have to cop a little some some
Leavin' niggaz bodies slump when I let the thumpa dump
If I ever catch you fuckin' with the bump bump

Like a diamond I'm flawless, ain't no fucking with rawness
When you enter my vicinity better be cautious
If you into makin' money step into my office
Makin' hoes close shop, my flow caine got the block hot
Two for tens got me swoopin' through the city in the drop top
Screamin' out I just don't give a fuck

I'm the truth in the booth from when you see me coming
Through with the crew, I make you do what I do
I'm a win for the city for the chi till I die
'Cause there's just no givin' up

I'm holdin' down the game
What would you be hatin' for?
I'm a playa from the go
With the shit that you've been waitin' for

I'm holdin' down the game
Show me how you get buck lil' momma
You can make a buck the momma
Niggaz out here like to fuck lil' momma

I'm holdin' down the game
What would you be hatin' for?
I'm a playa from the go
With the shit that you've been waitin' for

I'm holdin' down the game
Show me how you get buck lil' momma
You can make a buck the momma
Niggaz out here like to fuck lil' momma

Take a look at my japer
Now come look at the diamonds up in the ears
Now come take a look at the gators
Jumpers and 150 hat crocodile on the bib and the ice on my charm

Man, I'm no joke came up big in the 04
Now as fast I can kill 'em with the slow flow
Specially if I been smokin' that
Hydrogen bomb

Shit man now thats what I'm talking about
Now that's that original twist right there man
Man, but you know what man let's gon' slow it down man
And take it down South Houston style 'cause

Chi town balla, K town nigga
Runnin' through the street with my hand on the trigga
And on the block smokin' weed with hash when I breeze pass
I'm 'bout to run through this game like I was Steve Nash

Ain't no fuckin' with the Twista when I toss words
That's the 22 up against a Moss Berg
Feel the thump in your trunk from the fatty chaser
Alias Aurelius nigga call me Gladiator

Spittin' screw words at a screw pace
2 times stronger than them bitches call me screw face
You fuckin' with a real ass nigga
Stuffin' pockets tryin' to make 'em bigger, gotta let you know

I'm holdin' down the game
What would you be hatin' for?
I'm a playa from the go
With the shit that you've been waitin' for

I'm holdin' down the game
Show me how you get buck lil' momma
You can make a buck the momma
Niggaz out here like to fuck lil' momma

I'm holdin' down the game
What would you be hatin' for?
I'm a playa from the go
With the shit that you've been waitin' for

I'm holdin' down the game
Show me how you get buck lil' momma
You can make a buck the momma
Niggaz out here like to fuck lil' momma



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Writer(s): Carl Terrell Mitchell, Michael Moore
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