Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Holdin' It Down , by - Fredro Starr. Release date: 24.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Holdin' It Down |
| Holding down, and you don’t stop |
| Time is money so I stay late |
| Holding it down, for life… I represent for |
| Holding it, Time is money so I stay late |
| Holding it, Rhymes cleverly wrote |
| Uh-uh |
| Damn, they done killed Osama |
| Next thing you know they gon smoke Obama |
| I’m alive nigga, living to the fullest yo |
| Raised by the gun, probably die by the bullet though |
| I’m loyal, don’t know what I do for joke |
| Shit… The same thing I do for dope |
| Die with em, ride with em, no questions asked |
| Just hand me my weapon and mask |
| Makes a lot befor I leave my house so I’m blessed |
| And prepared, part of my best |
| Sleep with one eye open, hand on my hammer |
| I only watch hands nigga, move I’ll blame ya |
| The worst cross is a double cross |
| So I maintain focus, salute my soldiers |
| A hundred man, Lieutenant in this bitch |
| Damn nigga act crazy, I kill em in this bitch |
| And hey we fucking up the hood like the 86 crack invasion |
| Heard they giving out free joints for tax evasion |
| Get a Mack truck crash up ya bulletproof car |
| You tattoos cover up you few good scars |
| I wake up, a dead body on the front lawn |
| I’m on the road getting money, on my lawn |
| This you get mandatory in New York for a gun charge |
| Thieves on alert, gotta watch for the gun squad |
| Coolie yo man is getting through hot shit |
| Key to the schoolio, with the true Glock |
| They threw shots in his Escalade |
| They didn’t kill him, only thing his bitch breast got grazed |
| The greatest nation is the donation |
| I’m in the Porsche with my nigga Pave, fresh offa probation |
| Mad money nigga knows what up |
| While you blowing up the stage, we blow your turquois up |