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(Pimp C) |
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Hold up (Hold Up), we jammin |
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(Chorus) |
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I can't let nobody hold me down-these ho's could never hold me (never hold me) |
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cause I'm comin down, playa surroundin-livin these ho's fantasy |
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cause I'm choppin'blades and playin maze and these *********** they can't stand it (can't stand it) |
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Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin' |
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I'm comin up (choppin on dubs and showin 'em love) |
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2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough (young ***********) |
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Uhhh Hold up young ***********-*********** I just don't wanna stop comin'up |
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(Verse 1: Pimp C) |
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Uhhh it's never too much the paper I make |
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these other *********** ***********z ain't real them ho's fake |
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I'm Sweet James Jones when you come through *********** |
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I treat you good because you know I'm rich |
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I was in the ghetto-had nothin' |
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sold alot of records and grabbed somethin |
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now I'm goin through movies in L.A |
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playin the game the way the hustlers play |
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and everyday I try to stack my grip and make three songs |
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I'm tryna get my *********** paper on |
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I want the new (bone?) and the new cell phone |
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I want the new two way pager and the new mansion home |
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in Houston cause that is my city |
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and them other *********** ***********z they record sound ***********tty |
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when I see you in the town I'm a hit you up |
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you never could take my dream cause you ***********z *********** up |
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(Chorus) |
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I can't let nobody hold me down-these ho's could never hold me (never hold me) |
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cause I'm comin down, playa surroundin-livin these ho's fantasy |
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cause I'm choppin'blades and playin maze and these *********** they can't stand it (can't stand it) |
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Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'-Comin Up |
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(Verse 2: Z-Ro) |
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I remember when I had to come up just to come down |
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that's the reason for my uncontrollable ballin right now |
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use to be scared to walk in the store I payed the price now |
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my life is to valuable for me to play with life now |
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of course it's gon' be some ***********z who think I done changed |
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they find me guility just because now I got diamonds on every thing |
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my mouth and my pinky ring, my wrist and my neck |
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I'm 'bout my business so give me my cash or give me my check |
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see I can biblically remember me and Trae on the block |
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even more then hustlin'sometimes we had to lay on the block |
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eat, sleep, ***********t, piss, pray on the block |
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to make it through the night to see another day on the block |
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movin rocks got us full pockets-plus knots in our socks |
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but now money be comin in wadd's like blocks |
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let's go half on a Yacht-I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak |
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I can't even hear you haters you've been muted by my paper chase |
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(Chorus) |
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(Verse 3: Lil' Flip) |
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Who would've known that this rap ***********t would take me far |
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at 18 I had a fifty-thousand dollar car |
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I went from Jag to Benz but not the regular kind |
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now I'm smokin hydro not the regular pine |
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I spitt one freestyle now I'm rockin clubs |
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after "Diamonds N Yo Face" I was coppin dubs |
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I had to make the transition from a boy to a man |
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so if you wanna 16 that's forty-grand |
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rappers talk alot of ***********t but you ain't stoppin us |
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look you don't wanna bump heads with a mafia (Huh) |
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look you don't know ***********t about UGK |
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or Mr. Fat Pat and Grey Screw tapes |
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I rep the Screwed Up Click peep the watch I'm wearin |
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I'm the first cat in Houston with a black Leclarion |
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Lil' Flipper tote pistols for them none believers |
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cause down here we poppin trunks on Cadillacs and Regals (Oh boy) |
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(Chorus) |
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(Pimp C) |
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Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin' |
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I'm comin up (choppin on dubs and showin 'em love) |
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2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough (young ***********) |
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Uhhh Hold up young ***********-*********** I just don't wanna stop comin'up |