Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hold Up , by - Diddy. Song from the album Press Play, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 15.10.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bad Boy
Song language: English
Hold Up |
| Aiyyo 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’m gon' play with 'em |
| Oh I ain’t gon' play wit’cha — I ain’t gon play wit’cha man! |
| Ha ha ha. |
| I need y’all to sing children |
| Sing, I like it when the children sing |
| I like it when you sing; |
| I like it when they sing man |
| That lets you know something’s comin |
| Oh it’s comin — aww man something’s comin |
| I like this sound of this — something’s comin |
| You can picture like a photograph, envision the image |
| Of one-two-fifth street and Lenox |
| The old folks their souls are cold like tenants |
| Tryin to keep your weight up better eat that spinach |
| For four twenty-five niggas lives get diminished |
| The world 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 |
| Told y’all really really y’all can’t hold up |
| Told y’all really really y’all can’t hold up |
| Told y’all really really y’all can’t hold up |
| Hold up, hold up hold up hold up hold up |
| Easy now I’m seein 'em, mind where you patrol |
| Fall back young’un, play your lane like a goal |
| When his majesty speaks, speech 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 9 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 recuitable whore |
| To service the whole crew when we out on tour |
| Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up |
| It’s like the music will literally stop time |
| (Hold up hold up hold up) |
| We roll up, 20 deep, cock D swoll up |
| Get inflicted by my verbal conviction |
| 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 110th sharp caesar with a lime music |
| Fine-tuned with the proper soul seasoning |
| 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 West side stadium |
| Fuck 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 |