Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hold Tight , by - Jay Dee. Song from the album Fan-Tas-Tic, Vol. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 25.01.2009
Record label: Barak
Song language: English
Hold Tight |
| Hold tight, this is the last time you hear me |
| I’m out now, this is the last time to cheer me |
| Niggas in the game is getting too slimy |
| Liable to make this peace brother turn grimy |
| I’mma leave it in the hands of the Slum now |
| Take it away from where it comes from now |
| A lot of you cats in the music business |
| Shiftless, I’ll put you on the shit list |
| Did your intuition say to shit on me? |
| I’mma just flip your ears, yo you hear me b? |
| D’Angelo play your piano |
| Jay Dee flip another beat for me |
| Hold tight with Baatin and my nigga T3 |
| Busta Bus, watch out for who you trust |
| Ali Shaheed, it’s your blood that I bleed |
| Yes, Phife, for you I will give my life |
| It’s The Ummah shit fo real till there’s no more light |
| All you foul motherfuckers change your wrong to right |
| Make sure y’all bring your music to the area flight |
| Hold tight |
| Hold tight… |
| Hold tight get ya ass back what ya did, yo |
| Hold tight the SV what ya did, yo |
| Hold tight you don’t pay attention man |
| That’s why your money is the size of your attention span |
| Yo there’s something I gotta mention, damn |
| Who the fuck is this sitting in my session man? |
| This is my project, ho, on some MC Shan |
| Not yours, what’s your intentions man |
| Probably bootlegging my tape at a concession stand |
| What the fuck, niggas never learn their lesson, man |
| I try my best not to hold the Smith & Wesson, man |
| But I gotta hold something cause niggas test you man |
| Anyway yo keep it moving keep the questions and |
| Maybe I can bless you with the test presses man |
| Until then, hold tight |
| Guess who’s making this cheese this cash this dust |
| So much cash in my hand that I got paper cuts |
| I’m trying to become a winner trying to get with us |
| That’s one of the reasons I had to fuck you up |
| I caught you people at my window trying see what I’m doing |
| So I pulled out the 45 and commenced to start shooting (see ya) |
| See I miss with every dilla cause young were keeping it moving |
| Now that’s some root news and now watch what you’re doing |
| So hold tight |
| You don’t understand |
| I’ve been doing this shit since Duran Duran |
| Now I’mma make some more paper cash, god damn |
| I’m outta this, cause you don’t appreciate |
| I step up in the place trying to cultivate |
| You sipping on your tanqueray whilst we levitate |
| You ain’t got no reason to celebrate |
| You caught up in my trap, sealing your fate |
| Never was it once you co-operate |
| Was last you just self destruct inside your hate |
| I hope you’re feeling better now |
| Hold tight to my rhyme, nigga don’t cry |
| Its alright you can move at your own pace |
| Altogether now |
| Hold tight |