| Hold Up
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| Fro in a particular mind, the flow ridiculous
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| So inconspicuous, I do it with the pride
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| And them foes pretendin' they whole division is cold but kill 'em but won’t
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| listen when I’m shooting with the rhyme
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| With the heaviest weapon and villain artillery stock
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| And I step in and settle the deal like a general with the metal
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| Either I’m ready to prove that even at my level that the fellow flow and skills
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| are incredibly sharp
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| Hold Up
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| Meant to be the head, Don Corleone
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| Beat 'em dead, feed 'em lead speak the best audio flow
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| You don’t know how to party well then you ought to go home
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| It gotta be a body the way that my cardio go
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| Given a diamond in rhymin' and livin' the life
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| The nigga that got a grip
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| Give me a minute to rock and then I’ma give it a little throttle quick
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| They not ready to believe that when I body the beat, the chopper, the beast
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| I gotta be the one that came to demolish it
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| Hold Up
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| Walkin' hot streets, niggas hate they moderate
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| I’m on top of my peak and niggas take it for mockery
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| Rock shop I speak and I slay these ladies
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| Pop lock to the beat like them 80s babies
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| I demonstrate it
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| I say I never hesitated when my shit dope
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| Regulated, elevated, sedated, I meditated, nigga that never separated
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| Nigga the problem and nobody get 'im, a nigga that knowin' the formula to spit
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| quotes
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| Hold Up
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| Get my nigga to understand the runnin' man
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| Niggas stunned and sayin', «Damn, where they spotted Fro?»
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| Niggas are upperhanded, doin' enough of damage
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| Runnin' with the Rugged Man and we on top of the globe
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| Hold Up
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| Call it nigga-ometry the way that I can lay it down and I get to spit it dumb
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| illa
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| It’s a lyrical odyssey the way that I get to runnin' off the mouth like Mista
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| Tung Twista
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| Nothin' but big bucks in my billfold
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| So you know I gotta keep a couple L’s rolled
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| When the spot gets lit, step up to me for a hit
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| You can miss me with that, tell 'em hell no
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| Hold Up
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| Back up off you’re too close my guy I’m stoned you be doing the most you not sly
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| I was trying to kick it, but if I keep sipping liquor I’ma turn this mutha
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| fuckin rap show to a-
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| Hold Up
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| Big bucks in my billfold
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| So you know I gotta keep a couple L’s rolled
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| When the spot gets lit, step up to me for a hit
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| You can miss me with that, tell 'em hell no
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| Hold Up
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| Back up off you’re too close my guy I’m stoned you be doing the most you not sly
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| I was trying to kick it, but if I keep sipping liquor I’ma turn this mutha
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| fuckin rap show to a-
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| Hold Up
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| Locomotion when I get up in the race
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| I was itchin' to get up in the place
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| So I can spit in your face
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| I was searching for a beat like Diamond D
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| I was downstairs diggin' in the crates
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| Hold Up
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| An immaculate nigga from the east coast
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| I’m from the Midwest just creepin', so let’s just peep it
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| Twista on the beat by the producer for the video for Best Kept Secret
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| Hold up
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| Even make a lion fear when I am near pioneers
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| It’s somethin' when I appear on a track with the veteran
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| It be somethin' like medicine and the shit be so potent it be givin' 'em
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| diarrhea
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| Hold Up
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| Feel every bit of it comin' up outta you when I be poppin' it
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| Like a DJ, my vinyls’ll be so intricate
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| You livin' the rhythm, when I’m spittin', the flow will be intimate
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| 'Cause of how I rap, I be countin' my Benjamins
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| Hold Up
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| Make you feel the Fist of Fury if it’s the jury I gotta face
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| My violence when I bust, I be rhymin' in my cuffs
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| When the prosecutor ask me why, «'Cause I was fuckin' with a diamond in the
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| rough»
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| Hold up
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| Lyrical tool’ll be the ruler when I do ya
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| I make you disappear like the Bermuda
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| Especially if I blew the Buddha
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| Because of how I do when I do ya
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| And if you talkin' shit, I go and get the Ruger
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| Hold Up
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| Never givin' empathy or sympathy
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| Energy when I be killin' my enemy
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| 'Cause I never pretend to be
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| Somebody that be scared of war
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| When I make a metaphor out of a simile
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| Hold up
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| Check out the flow when I rap a little faster
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| Comin' hard and plus I’m gon' surf
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| It’s what you get from a natural disaster and the hardest substance on Earth
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| Twista
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| Big bucks in my billfold
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| So you know I gotta keep a couple L’s rolled
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| When the spot gets lit, step up to me for a hit
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| You can miss me with that, tell 'em hell no
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| Hold Up
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| Back up off you’re too close my guy I’m stoned you be doing the most you not sly
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| I was trying to kick it, but if I keep sipping liquor I’ma turn this mutha
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| fuckin rap show to a-
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| Hold Up |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hold Up , by - Diamond D. Song from the album The Diam Piece 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп