Prodigy of Mobb Deep, Jinusean, Perry (페리) (KOR) - Holdin’ down lyrics

My niggas good as dead

Niggasshit right here niggas
Yall niggas back the fuck up
Straight up, big P right here
Head fucker in charge and shit
All these niggas man new shit kid
JSthis is how we do it yoyo
We so crazy
We shoot niggas right then and there
If they try to play me
My whole attitude's like fuck everybody
I been through too much shit
Y'all just hardly thug
My niggas got gnarly guns, that'll burst
And make it real hard to run
Cap'n P, you just a suspect soldier
My chain swing
Yall niggas still rock chokers
We chest naked tattooed up
Wit two plastic cups
One got gin the other got punch
Yellow G-shock to match with
My air force ones
Damn, my niggas got so much G
That's how we fuck
Damn, y'all niggas CD is so weak
I frisbee that shit, out the caddy truck
Nigga, we put out Mobb hit's
It's the head nigga in
Charge, you lousy kid, what
(done)

Most people don't know how far the soul go
Wit the real shit the ill shit
It's the P, nigga, with JS nigga
One love holdin down, hip-hop
Most people don't know how far the soul go
Wit the real shit the ill shit
It's the P, nigga
We the realest niggas hold down, hip-hop

Yoya heard that shit?
Yoi'ma let 'em know right here yo
These got me blasted
High on some melodic strung out raw
Mix that got 'em shafted
I saw 'em, throwin' some side ass shit
Like they wouldn't ride the dick if
I gave it to 'em (bullshit)
Right here, right now, I'mma squash it
I'm about the sickest individual in
The game who lost it
Out come platinum, I crossed it
Niggas had a road block on me
Givin till they saw the profit
Me, regular T boots and some camys
Livin' the life you couldn't
Even see in movies it's just routine
Every day scene status mad cream
Holdin' hip hop with the rest of my fam, see
I'm about a century deep and y'all
Minute muthafuckaz just pretending to be
Y'all keep it gently, I'mma proceed
To keep it rugged like it's supposed to be
Suckaz see me

Most people don't know how far the soul go
Wit the real shit the ill shit
It's the P wit a 9 milli spitta
JS holdin down, hip-hop
Most people don't know how far the soul go
Wit the real shit the ill shit
It's the P wit a YG trigga
JS holdin down, hip-hop

As we continue this journey of holdin
Down for the true pioneers and the year is

Two thousand ONE!
Broken bones andbroken tones and

JS yo, we get wild

AhlReelShiGi, Uplifted when I ripped this
(someone's gettin high)
Niggas ran, as they dripped like liquid
(someone's gettin high)
(Someone's gettin' high and I smell
It in the sky)

JS eloquent with million shit
The winning shit
Spinnin on my cream and givin any shit

JI won't you hold this

Psychotic states of mind
Of kanivin' human kinds
Got me losin' my religion

Search lights, navigatin' shine bright
Angel flights in skys, tellin' true lies


Like yo what the fuck
But in the air of the night
In the mist of the final war
Against the holy versus diablo



Most people don't know how far the soul go
With the real shit, the ill shit

One love holdin down, hip-hop


Most people don't know how far the soul go

With the real shit, the ill shit
It's P nigga, with JS nigga
We the realest niggas holdin' down, hip-hop

Faggot ass niggas
What you know about that shit, nigga?
Hip-hop
What you know about that kinda rap music
Nigga? (yeah, see they know nothin
About this right here, p)
What? We run this shit kid, straight up
JS niggas, Mobb Deep niggas
It's P nigga, straight up
You know how we do it qB nigga

They don't know
That this is the real thaanng
(The real thaang) ohhhhh

They don't knowthey don't
Knowthey don't know