Hold Up (feat. Angela Hunte)

Ayo turn me up in my headphones man

I want this shit motherfuckin blarin

It ain't loud enough man

Oh these muh'fuckers think I'mma play with 'em

Oh I ain't gon' play with ya

I ain't gon' play with ya man, hahaha

I need y'all to sing children

I like it when the children sing

I like it when they sing man

That let's you know somethin's comin

Oh it's comin, I like the sound of this

Somethin's comin!

You can picture like a photograph, envision the image

Of 1-2-Fifth Street and Lenox

The old folks, they souls are cold like Kenneth

Tryin to keep your weight up, better eat that spinach

Before 25 niggas lives get diminished

The world's serious, I'm tryin to win a pennant

Cops be on patrol through the block every minute

Itchin just to pop somethin, swearin I'm a menace

They disturb me, but it's love like tennis

Man, cap to the side and my jersey is vintage

Chicks'll make a nigga dick hard like a Guinness

Damn it's a scam but I handle my business

Plan to be the man if the Lord be my witness

Do my chin-ups with the walk sign for my physical fitness

16'S sicker than Alzheimer's, flows is ridiculous

Hold up!

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

Easy now, seen? Mind where you patrol

Fall back young'n, play your lane like a goal

When his majesty speaks, beats defy gravity

Bluetooth nigga but I don't have any cavities

Diddy got it wrapped like cocoons

Pop shit like needles through cow manure balloons

I urge you to tell a friend, warn a brother

About my splurges, merges with Warner Brothers

Thugs actin funny cause chicks call me honey

See a nine figure nigga makin Bugs Bunny money

Eons beyond bling bling

So I chose to get engaged to these sweet 16's

Make a name, let it bang so beautiful

The theme music for crews that move pharmaceuticals or

Suitable for a recruitable whore

To service the whole crew when we out on tour

Hold up!

It's like the music will literally stop time

We roll up, 20 deep, cock D's, swole up

Get inflicted by my verbal convictions

A Bad Boy but far from a Detroit Piston

You're not focused enough, you're not listenin

You need to slow down, hold up like kickstand

Hop to it, get on your grind music

Across one-tenth sharp caesar with a lime music

Fine tuned with the proper soul seasonin

Your live shows are boring, you're just not pleasin 'em

Stop teasin 'em, you can't rock Palladium

We bring New York back like that Westside stadium

Fucked the game and if the fame went away

Still be the hardest workin man in entertainment today

Learn a lesson in that, no questionin that

No guesswork involved so stop stressin the facts

Hold up!