Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hold Up , by - Marco Polo. Song from the album Double Barrel, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 01.06.2009
Record label: Duck Down
Song language: English
Hold Up |
| Y’all rap cats is so bogus |
| That’s why in the clutch all y’all choke like 'dro smokers |
| Just say the magic words like ho-pocus |
| And poof, your career is a blur like no focus |
| Y’all don’t know me, but I ain’t new |
| Got mad years in the game, but I ain’t through |
| I could look a young kid in the mouth and rap like I live in the south |
| But the fact is — I ain’t you |
| Look, it’s just me here spittin some game |
| Hold up — did I just say 'spittin some game'? |
| Coulda rhymed that with 'in the drop gettin some brain' |
| Or try to make a claim like 'I'm shippin some caine' |
| But nah, I don’t rap like a typical lame |
| Talkin 'bout how a chain got 'em dickin some dame |
| I’m such a fan of the game that I’m sick of the same |
| So I go back in the archives and listen to Kane |
| What |
| (Ho-ho-hold up) |
| (Ho-hold up) |
| Yo, the pistol was chrome and the handle pearl grey |
| When I pop Kings I kill 'em, I’m James Earl Ray |
| Fuckin around, I ain’t with the games girls play |
| I’m clutchin the pound, I know where your main girl stay |
| I’m rappin for real, you motherfuckers rappin for play |
| Packin the steel, actin like it’s back in the day |
| Clappin a tray but actually |
| With a gun I get dumb like I’m back in the Bay |
| Listen, my vocab off the chain |
| Hold up — did I just say 'off the chain'? |
| Coulda said some other shit like 'I'm better than y’all' |
| Line 'em up, watch how fast my competitors fall |
| Niggas rap tough, but they fuckin sweater is small |
| Kinda funny like you work for Dave Letterman, paw |
| Listen, crackin jokes sell crack to folks |
| Roll it black, smoke it up till it scratch your throat |
| (Ho-hold up) |
| (Ho-ho-hold up) |
| Listen closely, so your attention’s undivided |
| You should hold up cause you 'bout to witness some fly shit |
| My shit Sean and Ace allowed me to demonstrate |
| Styles buckwild, meanwhile yo ass I obliterate |
| Get it straight, the facts is right and exact |
| Do it for the love of the rap and the dubs on the 'Lac |
| Do it cause I’m lovin the fact you love what the spittin do |
| Brainiac dum-dums bust the scientifical |
| Nigga, it’s just Tor here with two of the best |
| Hold up — did I just say 'two of the best'? |
| Coulda said 'the Double Barrel leave two in your chest' |
| Flamin your flesh, T’rae David Koresh |
| It’s the off-beat on-beat man with the mostest |
| Y’all niggas sweet like the fillin in a hostess |
| This shit is heat, y’all can seal it in your holster |
| Brooklyn, we body the beat and then it’s over |