Hold It Down Lyrics
| Song | Hold It Down |
| Artist | Das EFX |
| Album | Hold It Down |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Yeah yeah, aaah, diggy das ******, diggy das what what?? | |
| Yeah what? | |
| Intro/chorus： | |
| Got ta hold it down | |
| Hold it down, ****** keep it on lock | |
| Hold it down, ****** yeah, ****** keep it on lock | |
| *repeat x3* | |
| Verse 1: dray, skoob | |
| I be the man droppin the slang on your premises | |
| We the menaces, clanging rappers like they're genesis | |
| Now what the hell is this i heard you wanna see this | |
| Ya best believe this kid, i got more rhymes than run got adidas | |
| You can't defeat us so just back up off the metaphor | |
| The boogie banger tell me what the hell's the art for? | |
| Yiggity yeah | |
| The sooky-sooky, bringin it from the sewer it's the boogie bang | |
| Use to kick the rookie slang, critics wonder "could he hang?" | |
| Drop my first joint and made the whole world flip | |
| Next trip, critics that wasn't wit it popped lip (like what?) | |
| "****** eat dat and ****** eat dis" | |
| But ******, ****** need that, get off my ******, eject | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 2: skoob, dray | |
| *?miggity mog?* it's the prince of darkness here to spark this | |
| Riggity mic, my target's the underground market | |
| I be the rapper and chief, the editor etcetera | |
| The miggity mad dred night predator | |
| Cos all the time, ******'s be frontin in their rhymes | |
| Claimin to represent the bastards, missin classes, doin time | |
| But when i come thru they be like "oooh look, the man!" | |
| Shakin ******s down like the earth shook japan | |
| Well all i need is my 40, some buda and my timbs | |
| My biggity black benz with them 19 inch rims | |
| I gotta maintain and at the same time i watch my ass | |
| The cash, cos any ****** day could be your last | |
| I took a breather now we snipin off the roof | |
| We back up in the booth and gettin busy off the 100 proof | |
| Of vodka, i rock a rhyme just for the thrill of it | |
| Cos when i'm spillin it i'm fillin it, check how i'm killin it | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: dray, skoob | |
| But a'time i write a rhyme i takes some time to make it rougher | |
| So suffer, y'know it's me the nicotine puffer | |
| I miggity made this for the snitches, cos for the riches | |
| We never changing faces like them two singin ******es | |
| So hold it down for '95 or youse a goner | |
| Big up to all my peoples on corner puffin marijuana | |
| I briggity break the dame, we roll the game | |
| In '92 wit my crew, ain't a thing changed | |
| But the styles, the miles on the jeep, the beamer | |
| The drawers on my ass, the erb grass got greener | |
| My knocker plus be droppin the skills off the top a | |
| The dome for my peoples in the sewer, yo i got ta.... | |
| Chorus (x2) | |
| Outro: dray | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| My ****** mo bee wit the real hip-hop | |
| (got ta hold it down) | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| Diggity das efx wit the real hip-hop | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| The young and the restless, word we don't stop | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| My ****** pmd wit the real hip-hop (hit squad) | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| My ****** dj scratch wit the real hip-hop | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock |
| Yeah yeah, aaah, diggy das , diggy das what what?? | |
| Yeah what? | |
| Intro chorus: | |
| Got ta hold it down | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| Hold it down, yeah, keep it on lock | |
| repeat x3 | |
| Verse 1: dray, skoob | |
| I be the man droppin the slang on your premises | |
| We the menaces, clanging rappers like they' re genesis | |
| Now what the hell is this i heard you wanna see this | |
| Ya best believe this kid, i got more rhymes than run got adidas | |
| You can' t defeat us so just back up off the metaphor | |
| The boogie banger tell me what the hell' s the art for? | |
| Yiggity yeah | |
| The sookysooky, bringin it from the sewer it' s the boogie bang | |
| Use to kick the rookie slang, critics wonder " could he hang?" | |
| Drop my first joint and made the whole world flip | |
| Next trip, critics that wasn' t wit it popped lip like what? | |
| " eat dat and eat dis" | |
| But , need that, get off my , eject | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 2: skoob, dray | |
| ? miggity mog? it' s the prince of darkness here to spark this | |
| Riggity mic, my target' s the underground market | |
| I be the rapper and chief, the editor etcetera | |
| The miggity mad dred night predator | |
| Cos all the time, ' s be frontin in their rhymes | |
| Claimin to represent the bastards, missin classes, doin time | |
| But when i come thru they be like " oooh look, the man!" | |
| Shakin s down like the earth shook japan | |
| Well all i need is my 40, some buda and my timbs | |
| My biggity black benz with them 19 inch rims | |
| I gotta maintain and at the same time i watch my ass | |
| The cash, cos any day could be your last | |
| I took a breather now we snipin off the roof | |
| We back up in the booth and gettin busy off the 100 proof | |
| Of vodka, i rock a rhyme just for the thrill of it | |
| Cos when i' m spillin it i' m fillin it, check how i' m killin it | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: dray, skoob | |
| But a' time i write a rhyme i takes some time to make it rougher | |
| So suffer, y' know it' s me the nicotine puffer | |
| I miggity made this for the snitches, cos for the riches | |
| We never changing faces like them two singin es | |
| So hold it down for ' 95 or youse a goner | |
| Big up to all my peoples on corner puffin marijuana | |
| I briggity break the dame, we roll the game | |
| In ' 92 wit my crew, ain' t a thing changed | |
| But the styles, the miles on the jeep, the beamer | |
| The drawers on my ass, the erb grass got greener | |
| My knocker plus be droppin the skills off the top a | |
| The dome for my peoples in the sewer, yo i got ta.... | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| Outro: dray | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| My mo bee wit the real hiphop | |
| got ta hold it down | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| Diggity das efx wit the real hiphop | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| The young and the restless, word we don' t stop | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| My pmd wit the real hiphop hit squad | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| My dj scratch wit the real hiphop | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock |
| Yeah yeah, aaah, diggy das , diggy das what what?? | |
| Yeah what? | |
| Intro chorus: | |
| Got ta hold it down | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| Hold it down, yeah, keep it on lock | |
| repeat x3 | |
| Verse 1: dray, skoob | |
| I be the man droppin the slang on your premises | |
| We the menaces, clanging rappers like they' re genesis | |
| Now what the hell is this i heard you wanna see this | |
| Ya best believe this kid, i got more rhymes than run got adidas | |
| You can' t defeat us so just back up off the metaphor | |
| The boogie banger tell me what the hell' s the art for? | |
| Yiggity yeah | |
| The sookysooky, bringin it from the sewer it' s the boogie bang | |
| Use to kick the rookie slang, critics wonder " could he hang?" | |
| Drop my first joint and made the whole world flip | |
| Next trip, critics that wasn' t wit it popped lip like what? | |
| " eat dat and eat dis" | |
| But , need that, get off my , eject | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 2: skoob, dray | |
| ? miggity mog? it' s the prince of darkness here to spark this | |
| Riggity mic, my target' s the underground market | |
| I be the rapper and chief, the editor etcetera | |
| The miggity mad dred night predator | |
| Cos all the time, ' s be frontin in their rhymes | |
| Claimin to represent the bastards, missin classes, doin time | |
| But when i come thru they be like " oooh look, the man!" | |
| Shakin s down like the earth shook japan | |
| Well all i need is my 40, some buda and my timbs | |
| My biggity black benz with them 19 inch rims | |
| I gotta maintain and at the same time i watch my ass | |
| The cash, cos any day could be your last | |
| I took a breather now we snipin off the roof | |
| We back up in the booth and gettin busy off the 100 proof | |
| Of vodka, i rock a rhyme just for the thrill of it | |
| Cos when i' m spillin it i' m fillin it, check how i' m killin it | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: dray, skoob | |
| But a' time i write a rhyme i takes some time to make it rougher | |
| So suffer, y' know it' s me the nicotine puffer | |
| I miggity made this for the snitches, cos for the riches | |
| We never changing faces like them two singin es | |
| So hold it down for ' 95 or youse a goner | |
| Big up to all my peoples on corner puffin marijuana | |
| I briggity break the dame, we roll the game | |
| In ' 92 wit my crew, ain' t a thing changed | |
| But the styles, the miles on the jeep, the beamer | |
| The drawers on my ass, the erb grass got greener | |
| My knocker plus be droppin the skills off the top a | |
| The dome for my peoples in the sewer, yo i got ta.... | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| Outro: dray | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| My mo bee wit the real hiphop | |
| got ta hold it down | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| Diggity das efx wit the real hiphop | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| The young and the restless, word we don' t stop | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| My pmd wit the real hiphop hit squad | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock | |
| My dj scratch wit the real hiphop | |
| Hold it down, keep it on lock |
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