Текст песни TQ f Vandalz - Hold it Down
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[TQ - Intro]KB, Vandalz (yeah yeah yeah) `Bout mineY`all know how we do itYeah (`bout mine)This is for them soldiers (keep it goin`)All day, everyday (yeah yeah yeah)[TQ]I`ve got so much trouble on my mindRefuse to loseI got my windows seedy, county line`s still onNow what the hell is goin` on?This nigga been around the world and backAnd it`s a lesson to be learned in thatA lot of paper to be earned in thatBut I still couldn`t discern the factThat the life ain`t gotta be like thatSo hold it down [TQ] (On top of mine) Better be about it, or you`ll see about it (Gonna keep it on) I L-I-V-E about it S-I-N-G about it (Who could be with me?) Wouldn`t be without it When I think about it, who gon` be down? (Who will be down?) You better be about it, or you`ll see about it (Don`t get no more) I L-I-V-E about it S-I-N-G about it (I`m sick of all you haters when I`m comin` `round) Where would I be without it? When I think about holdin` it down (Gotta hold it down)[TQ]Oh, when I was young in my neighborhoodI sold straps cuz the paper`s good(So I guess you understand me nigga)We let them ends get biggerIt`s always somethin` wrong with the pictureThat`s when it hits yaSeventeen years old, ain`t no need to be rollin`In a big body Benz that`s stolenAll my knuckleheads holla if ya hear me nowThe grind is somethin` that you gotta stay real aboutI doubt I`d change a thing about my life, except these hatersI`d take `em baby, two at a time, with lefts and rightsAnd won`t get tired `til we all ball, causin` a riotCan`t even see no peace and quietSo I decided misery I`ll deal with myselfAin`t no need for me to be involved with nobody elseI`ll chase my wealth across these continentsWhy these fake mothafuckas wanna get with this?Bitch nigga, be `bout itRepeat 1Repeat 1[Vandalz]Now who be lettin` them heads loose, aimin` off the roofIt`s the new millennium and I still ain`t feelin` `emI`m Y2-AK, ready, hands steadyShame on you niggas, how we came on you niggasShoulda pulled the heat out and flamed all you niggasTo the clique I`m dedicated, `bout, blunted and fadedBitch pleaseAsk a nigga, squeeze the young GSituation turned drastic, I`m pullin` out plasticSo bring the beat cuz I`m a bastardBarely breathing, but leave the body in plasticBlaze the broccoli on the roof of murderin` streetPsychotic, leave the mic, it`s idioticBring ya heat if you `bout itWatch `em inhale butane and spit hot flamesThug, so I`m stayin` heatedBut fuck the trouble that it`s causedWe part insane, mentallyWith a urge to splurge a piece of my poison To innocent citizensViolent millitants, check the currency on my pistol for themDecided we outRepeat 1 to fade