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Hold up, slow up, yo im, bona fide
DNA that, lone y-chromosome gold
Still thrown by a Pinocchio nose 
Hold up, slow up, yo I'm, bona fide
Go on, draw

are witnessing and you are blessed with
See me holding down my city like a anchor, keep ya titles
See I always had this vision since my "Certified

the coatrack
Trophy cases for the gold plaques
I ain't never been the one to hold back
I talked to God and he spoke back
I'll never forget when he spoke back

City by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the Benzes, rollin Philles
We younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin off the hook from

The Fatha Figure

Snoop Dogg, JT the Bigga Figga

Heat [1997]

raised in the inner city by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the benzes, rollin philles, we younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin

and I'm not about to fold it now
No no no no no no
I'ma hold the crown
And bring it back for my town
Like look at all this gold I found
I never sold my soul

never be hot so my jacket is chilling
Wang I finesse I might jump on a Gucci to flex
But it's savage by strokes and I kill it
Coolest DJ told me get it I

I can't
Hold my
Feelings
It's all good
Till the liquor is hitting
I can't
Hold on
Lately
The weed isn't working
And it's driving me crazy

You really

The M.O.E. out the S.U.C
Hold up, Ima need bands just for the show up
Right here where I stand, I'm the man, ain't got to grow up
City on fire, I hit the block

Bring It to the Cypher

KRS-One

D.I.G.I.T.A.L.

2003

two 50s
Don't stop and switch a temple, let's work and build a city
You see the equation, to this whole situation?
If I'm the God of rap and you

the spot where you had to grow up with no heart, you know what I mean
You had to take your heart out your chest
I live by street rules, for real
I done took

The adversary in the streets he deep though
My people, the next move is smooth
We repo the lost souls that he holds in the back of the back of the slab
I've been

’m thankful that you’re by my side
I don’t want to fight
I’ll tell you that you’re right
Let’s reconcile
You hold me down in life
When I’m gone day and night,

Twenty sixteen I'll tell you what's good
I was outside I ain't playing by the book
Don't blame me if ya bitch get took
First time in it yea I had the bitch

things hold 50 each mothafucka
Yeah, Hot Spitta, yeah

Yeah, niggas know the lil’ dog
Bouncin’ in the big ‘Lac
No I’m not Lil Scrappy, but
I gotta lil’

Woah

Breaking the mold
Sick you catching the cold
I found a figure for my fitting
And you're giving the gold
Something to feel, hear
Something to hold

daddy left us back in '09
But aye, it's cool
'Cause I keep my people close by


Ever since I fear to loose and
Ever since I‘m cuttin ties
The circle

shining man, I feel like Midas

Cause I got the golden touch

The game in a cobra clutch 

So, no there’s no holding us

(Hold em’ up)

I’m quite the Emcee

Chorus:
I'm just looking for a pot of gold. 
Rainbows I can almost hold.
And I keep searching, my dreams make me nervous,
cuz sooner or later, if

their land when the titles seized
They clear the forest growing palm oil with no rules
Just to turn it into sustainable biofuels
With the forests cleared

Admonition if you hear me then repent bro
There's only One that holds the title
Every other is an idol
The only revelation of the truth is in the Bible
It's

this shit and I make it look breezy
I said hold on hold on hold on hold on we stopping this shit just like sleazy
Ain't nun of that brother brother

We hit the block
We make it shake
Claiming you slime, bet not turn to snake 
Hold on, go get the glock and then clear out the safe 
In need of that

G'N 4 Life

Gangsta Pat

Tear Yo Club Down

1999

gold out twenties
So many women cause we got our pimpin'...game tight
Known to bag a ho and take her money the same night
See the same light that I