Mobb Deep - Hold Down the Fort lyrics
[Mobb Deep - Hold Down the Fort lyrics]
We gotta hold down the block
We gotta hold down the fort
We gotta hold down the fort, check it
Nineteen-ninety-motherfuckin-three right?
What's your new year's
Resolution motherfucker? Check this out
We gotta hold down the block
Word is bond kid, uhh, aight
Beef on the block, who is he? Set it Dunn
Me and my automatic likes to get busy
Ghetto representer
There ain't no motherfucker better
While you be catchin feelings
Like a love letter
I gotta hold down my fort and won't lose
Nigga die, because I got the tec 9 blues
Bulletproof Polo, I'm goin out solo
Whoever wanna come better, step
Like they know, 'cause
I'ma survive, more rougher than a certified
Around the way, parlay and get high
My mega blast'll last in days to pass
Niggas shoot, too fast
To pull out your gun last
That's why I like to spark first
And shoot your
Bitch-ass down your next ride'll
Be a fuckin hearse
'Cause little niggas don't die son
Half-step and get that ass lit
Up like a flare gun cops they want static
Whatever they can have it
My name is Prodigy and I'm
Known to cause havoc
And when I flip I be on some ill shit
I walk the street, like a real super trooper
The block shit proper, who once got had
Mad beef with the dread who
Sold me that dirtbag
Mad props to the bad little
Niggas in the neighborhood
Long live the short, gotta hold down the fort
Gotta hold down the fort
Gotta hold down the fort
We gotta hold down the fort
You gotta hold down the fort
We gotta hold down the fort
You gotta hold down the fort
So hold me down son (YEAH)
Hold me down (YEAH YEAH)
Yeah how we go son
Pull out the motherfuckin M1
Straight from the 'Bridge so you
Know where I'm from
The little, project nigga, I gets no bigga
Yo, my crew is buck so
Motherfuck how you figure
Step the fuck back, nigga
Attack with the mack
'Cause word is bond, it's on
Shit is real around the way so
Sit back and take notes
Dead you on your coat
Then cut your motherfuckin throat
Takin life like a thief
In the motherfuckin night
While I write write, you bite bite bite
Niggas wanna step to my business
But I just parlay and sip on my Guinness
'Cause I'm the ripper
Mr flip the Scripture
Niggas can't fuck with the flow
Of a real little nigga
I wreck shop, in fact, get the mac
This is real shit is real
How the fuck you figure? Nigga nil
So son hold me down while
I pull out the Glock
Gotta hold down the block
That's word to my pops
So once again it's on, light up the chalm
Time to drop the bomb, word is bond
We gotta hold down the block
Hold down the block
We gotta hold down the block
We gotta hold down the block
Yo son he pumpin over here Dunn?
I know he ain't pumpin over here yo
Yo word is bond yo son peep he
Comin over let's bring it to him
What, what? What what what, what?
Who the fuck are you?
Man fuck that, what? automatic spray
Hold down the block
Yeah whattup now? What what, what what?
Whattup now? Hold down the block
To all the niggas that's live or real
You gotta hold down your block
Cock back the Glock fuck the cops
'cause your neighborhood chores
If they beef
Make em bleed on the project floors
I get my kicks from loadin up gun clips
Don't fuck with suburb chicks
I need a gangsta bitch don't need a crew
I can bust you down solo fast
And after that, dip into the weed stash
I'm quick to blast
Enemies won't last the fate
I kill em fast so they can't retaliate
'Cause when I'm not alive
Who takes my place
To hold down the fort, we move on
My man got my back
I'm ready to go at anybody
Who think they John Gotti
Peace to Manny C, good lookin out B
I'm Hellbound, got my block locked down
We gotta pull out the Glock
Gotta pull out the glock
We gotta pull out the Glock
We gotta pull out the glock
We gotta pull out the Glock
We gotta pull out the glock
We gotta pull out the Glock
We gotta pull out the glock
We gotta pull out the Glock
We gotta pull out the glock
We gotta pull out the Glock
We gotta pull out the glock
We gotta pull out the Glock
We gotta pull out the glock
We gotta pull out the Glock
We gotta pull out the glock check it, yeah
Call that nigga