Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Holding Down the Game, artist - Twista. Date of issue: 02.10.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Holding Down the Game |
| chi town balla k town nigga |
| runnin through the streets with my hands on the trigga |
| and on the block smokin weed with hash |
| when I breeze pass |
| I’m bout to run through the game like I was steve nash |
| naw naw T naw I feel that shit man but we gotta come with some of that |
| origianal twista shit you know |
| some of that chi town playa shit you know you know that old shit man lets |
| kick that shit T alright I got ya cause |
| take a look at my impala |
| make 'em take a look at my chevy capris |
| now take a look at my platinum bu500 benz rolling through the streets |
| in the city of the goals |
| shit making money is the mission |
| I’ma glistenin killin off the competition |
| steady tipping cause of how I be pimpin hoes |
| now I know just how to treat 'em cause I need 'em |
| I don’t really got to beat 'em so we cool |
| as long as they bring me my money |
| got 'em walkin survin ass with a passion |
| while I’m talkin better never see you laughin |
| know I gotta show 'em ain’t a damn thing funny |
| twista got game |
| finna spit it to 'em hard |
| get your dame |
| put 'em on the boulivard |
| now I got 'em in training with my bottom bitch |
| she can learn a lot a shit |
| like how to get it on a stroll |
| be in control and shit on the other hoes |
| and be able to get fedy for her daddy from a lot a tricks |
| but the thump bumpin speakers in the trunk |
| cause a nigga have to cop a little some some |
| leavin niggaz bodies slump when I let the thumpa dump |
| if I ever catch you fukin with the bump bump |
| like a diamond I’m flawless |
| aint no fucking with rawness |
| when you enter my vacinity better be cautious |
| if you into makin money step into my office |
| makin hoes close shop |
| my flow caine got the block hot |
| two for tens got me swoopin’through the city in the drop top |
| screamin out I just don’t give a fuck |
| I’m the truth in the booth from when you see me coming through with the crew |
| I make you do what I do |
| I’m a win for the city |
| for the chi till I die cause theres just no givin up |
| I’m holdin down the game |
| what would you be hatin for |
| I’m a playa from the go with the shit that you’ve been waitin for |
| I’m holdion down the game |
| show me how you get buck lil momma |
| you can make a buck the momma |
| niggaz out here like to fuck lil momma |
| take a look at my japer |
| now come look at the diamonds up in the ears |
| now come take a look at the gators |
| jumpers and 150 hat crocadile on the bib |
| and the ice on my charm |
| man I’m no joke came up big in the 04 |
| now as fast I can kill 'em with the slow flow |
| specially if I been smokin that hydrogen bomb |
| shit man now thats what I’m talking about |
| now thats that origianl twist right there man |
| man but you know what man lets gon slow it down man |
| and take it down south houston style cause |
| chi town balla |
| k town nigga |
| runnin through the street with my hand on the trigga |
| and on the block smokin weed with hash when I breeze pass |
| I’m bout to run through this game like I was steve nash |
| aint no fuckin with the twista when I toss words |
| thats the 22 up against a moss berg |
| feel the thump in your trunk from the fatty chacer |
| alias auralius nigga call me gladiator |
| spittin screw words at a screw pace |
| 2 times stronger than them bitches call me screw face |
| you fuckin with a real ass nigga |
| stuffin pockets tryin to make 'em bigger |
| gotta let you know |