| Hold me down, I’m movin on the enemy now
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| For a cause, and he cause ya exort at war
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| I swore to be dedicated, always elevatin, meditatin
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| Bout the soldiers who couldn’t make it
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| Take shit forever, that’s my position, part of my condition
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| Is to long live the tradition of the stick n move
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| Get ya tools ready for construction
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| We prepare to build or destroy somethin
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| Brooklyn born, I be Steele on the real
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| And I feel like gettin it on, yo son what’s the deal?
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| For some reason, niggas be fiendin
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| And when niggas be fiendin, they be quick to commit treason
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| But I keep breathin through, though the season do
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| Be seemin to get alot more hot than usual
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| So, who can I confide in, who can I trust to bust when I’m ridin
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| I don’t need no last minute surprises
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| From those who pose as friends but they be lyin
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| I keep my eye on the snitch that’s spyin
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| Plottin to brake down my whole enterprises
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| Some niggas soft but some niggas define shit
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| True soldier ready for war, so don’t try shit
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| Why you get critical, cuz the spots held down by the general
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| There’s only a few that could ride wit me
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| There’s only a few that could ride for free
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| I hold my weight plus yours, when you can’t hold ya own
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| Cuz I know you do the same for me, so hold me down
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| There’s only a few that could ride wit me
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| There’s only a few that could ride for free
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| I hold my weight plus yours, when you can’t hold ya own
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| Cuz I know you do the same for me, so hold me down
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| Every clique got a soft nigga in it, believe me
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| That potray a kid he saw on the streets or in the movies
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| Tryin to do the same he seen on the screen
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| Got his big guns, Timbs, hoody and his jeans
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| Talk the fast talk but there’s a pause in this walk
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| Rock his jewels, truck and he still eat pork
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| He get his little hustle on, he run with his major team
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| Crazy ass dread from Jamaica, Queens
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| Ain’t never seen war up in his face before
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| Get his news from the barber shop/beeper store
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| But if you let him tell it, he’s the last man standing
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| Talkin bout son, I held it down wit the cannon
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| Should of seen the way that I was blazin at the cats
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| Twist of the wrist, while I was pattin one back
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| Like that kid did to Menace, when he had the four pound
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| You know it’s only right, I had to hold the fort down
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| Blazin wit ya friends, when we ridin
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| There’s no suprisin, it’s all good
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| Takin chances, in the cut every day
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| Tryin to big up, tryin to big up wit my master plan
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| There’s only a few that could ride wit me
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| There’s only a few that could ride for free
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| I hold my weight plus yours, when you can’t hold ya own
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| Cuz I know you do the same for me, so hold me down
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| There’s only a few that could ride wit me
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| There’s only a few that could ride for free
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| I hold my weight plus yours, when you can’t hold ya own
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| Cuz I know you do the same for me, so hold me down
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| As a youth I would sit up in my room and dream
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| One day I became wit a ruthless teen
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| Little did I know that every step I took
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| Had already been signed and sealed in some books
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| So I took a look at what I got to work wit of course
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| And if granted by the source move on wit full force
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| What choice to choose, if I sin will I use
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| Sittin wit the reverend in my county blues
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| To which ever form you base your religion on
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| Live by the scriptures of the Bible or Karan
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| Don’t burn bridges if you plan to make riches
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| The ones that you least expect to be the worst snitches
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| For a dollar, a nigga screamin holla out
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| Ya secret whereabouts, so they can come and air ya out
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| And took the throne, down the shoot dead and gone
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| The struggle goes on, so hold down ya dome
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| There’s only a few that could ride wit me
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| There’s only a few that could ride for free
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| I hold my weight plus yours, when you can’t hold ya own
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| Cuz I know you do the same for me, so hold me down
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| There’s only a few that could ride wit me
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| There’s only a few that could ride for free
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| I hold my weight plus yours, when you can’t hold ya own
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| Cuz I know you do the same for me, so hold me down |