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Hold Up

Bun B

Lyricist Lounge: Dirty States of America

2004

light
On chrome drop top candy red type
Four fifty four nigga want better bring it home
(fresh off vacation all this hate got me paranoid)
Yeah better

you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Shit, I made

Will help to alleviate some of that restlessness
We'll just have to keep going session by session
And you day by day within yourself
Now are there any

When you're a lyrical menace
Anyone slipping confessions
When this court is in session
I'm off the Rails
This shit is so Frail
I'm off the Scale
I'm

Got them faces big and little
And yo light skin, shawty dig me she say what's up now
Last week drove by her at the bus stop
It's crazy she used to treat

Cuz it's hard to decide
New path
Like a vision wall
Try to push me off
I'm a never fall
Better notice now
Before it's too late
You're in the current

this until I walk by and ladies like "who's he?"
Sticking to my guns
Fill her hands like true grit
Been needing a new bitch
For some time
Fortune five

a week, with my mala beads reciting affirmations like holy rites
And still don't know everything
But I guess confessions from eight by eleven in studio

I Desire

Salt-N-Pepa

Hot, Cool & Vicious

1986

She's the mutilator, music carnivore
Spinderella rocks the records with a chainsaw
You're still amazed by the way she plays
Not a fad but a phase

I paid a major price with the label, now where the food at?
My crew black, from white to light skin to the blue-black
We travel in the time, when

to stay calm
Even though her son got
Gripped by the Shaitan
Boogy with the devil with my shades on
J Hus hustler baby

trouble, uh
We smoking fire and drinking white wine
We gon get rich or we gon die trying
So light it up and catch a vibe with my guys
I just don't understand

Hold Up

LL Cool J

Brass Knuckles

2008

light
On chrome drop top candy red type
Four fifty four nigga want better bring it home
(fresh off vacation all this hate got me paranoid)
Yeah better

to describe myself
A low fuckin peasant
But now I can see the light
The tunnel is finally comin to an end 
And after these sessions of talkin to you
A demon is

in those parking lots
Popping pills in a heart shaped box
Two Dope Boyz with the bass that knocks
Still I remember
Every letter in the letters you

kid
Getting wasted by my lonesome till
I feel the hope come
Until i feel the hope come
Responsibility is knocking don’t run
Speeding with my seatbelt

Is there life outside?
Or am I I forever combined with this plight?

Staring outside, lookin' for light
To light up my mind, to light up my life

sniffing coke off of C-notes
You nothing like me tho, I'm Arnold, you’re Danny Davito
Live life, live everyday, we never live twice
Sauce boys, Lost Boyz

spiked out, I can trip a referee, 
 Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from… 
  
 In New York, 
 Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, 
 Theres

Watch Out

De La Soul

Duck Season, Vol. 1

2002

Eres malo, monte eres para tu (get up, get up, get up, get up)

Get up and do the biz, our style is the wild
Hit you with a spell whether Jew

Eres malo, monte eres para tu (get up, get up, get up, get up)

Get up and do the biz, our style is the wild
Hit you with a spell whether Jew

can't see things from his perspective
"You know, I know what you need
Look at me, don't text
Some brand new pussy will get
Your mind off your ex"
Thank

Got lean up in my cup now
Got purp up in my swisher
Got bitches all with me
Got my whole city with me
All the bitches getting jiggy
Nigga you better

they might call me, but they gon' respect it
And I feel like you better off tryna call, I might not get the message
And she just tried to run off with