Текст песни Pop Da Brown Hornet f No Smiles, DeLouie - Hold Ground
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[DeLouie Avant Jr.]This is the part, we shake the chartsAnd rock the peopleShake the ground[Pop Da Brown Hornet]Brakes ya self for the one two punchI hit ya so hard, I make ya cough up ya lungsYou should of never tried to confront thisTop notch lyricist, with that foolishnessI come with the uncontrollable, untamableSometimes I`m feeling just like a wild animalSeek and destroy any fake B-BoyLet him say what he gotta say, and then rap his ass awayI do things the old fashionYou can come high tech, my shit still stays smashinAnd overwhelmin, ever since I came out, ya click start rebellinWord up, see, they taste the truth and the juiceThe joints Grain produceKeep girlies, movin in they hip hop bootsRap extraordinaire, who keepin shit tighter than micsNot just hooks and uppercuts, I bring it straight down the pipeThru the unpredictable, be ya shit and criticalI predict pain inflicted or Mr. PitifulSo get em diced to the high rollerGet a call and send my seed to the microphone controllerWatch me do damage, bring ya favorite MCI take advantage, and pin his ass straight to the canvasI want it all, even though I can`t have itI guess that makes me an addict, who can`t kick the habitatHip hop keep me on high, I love itI gotta confess, spark the lahChorus: DeLouie Avant Jr.Hold ground, to my people in the streetHold groundHold ground, cuz shit is gettin deepHold ground[No Smiles]Hold ground, while I take you to on another levelMoves are made without the devilHow can I get to you, should I fly like R. KellyPut it in ya mouth like AkinyeleI can`t provoke it, when I contemplateWait for souls, and read these scrolls that I makeSay and word to gets me, every day demons want to get meCan`t stop what they can`t see, when I glide like a FrisbeeMovin thru ya window like a breezeBank accounts, needed over seas, so I can gravel as I pleaseTotal shutdown, total failureFreeze that thought, let it run thru ya mind for dead MC`sCan you make it to 2 G`sWatch ya soul, because everybody bleedsAnd that`s real, don`t force itSee even on a sunny side it`s shady, the hold grounds shaking[Pop Da Brown Hornet]I`m gettin like an arch rival, they think I`m after they titleFuck it, think they keep it, I`m still gonna freak itExplode like a firework, and make the party jerkSo my man can get his dick up out the dirtIt`s all about a good time, that`s why I like the rhyme nastyGet an oil massage and fuck till I`m ashyThought he had me beat, just because he passed meI`m too crafty, quick to say ya like to keep it shaftyIn and out the cut, in and out the butt, what?I don`t give a fuck, you can bring it if you wannaI`m already backed up in the cornerHad`s about enough and I can`t stands it no longerWatered down MC`s, I`m applyin the freezeHow the fuck ya gonna live in sub zero degreesYou know, you knowHow you gonna survive?, come on, how you gonna survive?Chorus 2X[DeLouie Avant Jr.]This is the part, we shake the chartsAnd rock the peopleThis is the part, we shake the chartsAnd rock the peopleThis is the, this isThis is, this isThis is, this is theCan`t stop, can`t stopCan`t stopHold groundThis is the part, hold groundThis is the, hold groundTo my people in the street hold groundShake the groundHold ground, cuz shit is gettin deepHold groundShake the groundThis is the partThis is the part, we