Webbie, Bun B - Hold Up lyrics

Now I grew up around triggers
But it wasn't the triggers
It was niggas huggin' the triggers
That was bustin' the heads
And I grew up around chickens
But it wasn't the chickens
It was niggas flippin' the chickens
That was duckin' the feds
And I show up with a chopper
And it won't be the chopper
It'll be me bustin' the chopper that
Have them runnin' & scared
And I send ya to the doctor
And the doctor can try
But don't blame the doctor cause your bitch
Ass dead I ain't never scared mane
I been out chea I'mma be out chea you come
Out chea and you see me out chea
Hooked up with Bun B out chea
Now we tryin' to get Pimp C out chea
Webbie mane ya know whatsup Young


Savage don't give a fuck
23's on every truck cause me
And my niggas blowed up
Grew up around licks, but it wasn't the licks
It was niggas hittin' the licks
That was makin' the bread
I grew up around bitches
But it wasn't the bitches
It was niggas pimpin' the bitches
That was gettin' ahead now hold up (hold up)
Rough and rugged we grew up as soldiers
(soldiers)
Tell me how you think you gone control us
(control us)
I got partners with big choppers and all
I gotta' holla' is load up (load up)

I'm tellin' ya now don't play no games
Cause, I be on some gangsta shit
Swing ya corner creep up on ya let
It loose and stank you bitches
Bet ya coward asses gettin' scared
Now ain't you bitches
See how ya want be hoes so bend
Over let me spank ya bitches
Perpetratin' boy listen
Them choppers get to dumpin'
And penetratin' them chests'
And the way they got me feelin'
No sense in wearing vests'
I'm straight up blessin' niggas I
Ain't even askin' questions
Shit nigga for what?
I don't believe in askin' questions
I'mma nigga with guts
And for I let a nigga play
Me I jones for a buck close range with a 380
Leave his ass leakin' while he
Shakin' on the pavement
Beat'em down like a white man durin' slavery
Leave'em crying for his fuckin'
Mama like a baby ol' cushion ass nigga
Actin' like a bitch and make
Me whoop yo ass nigga
Get your mind right ol' pussy ass nigga

Now hold up (hold up)
Rough and rugged we grew up as soldiers
(soldiers)
Tell me how you think you gone control us
(control us)
I got partners with big choppers and all
I gotta' holla' is load up (load up)

You think this shit a game
Man you just wait till I come over there
You ain't really got to change
You might as well just kill yourself
Less your body made of steal
I'm tellin' you bring your ass home
Alright now I done said
Be hard headed and get blast on
Niggas with masks on, be on top of your roof
You gone think that Bin Laden people
Got to choppin' at you
This shit is serious nigga my life a dramacal
If you want comedy stay inside
And watch a comicview
Don't get it started unless you really
Want this shit to get started
Cause when I get started this shit
Gone get retarded you heard me
I grew up with nothing but soldiers
And warriors you heard me
Use your common sense why the fuck you
Think they call it the dirty
A lot of niggas get served
A lot of niggas be servin'
I like to see niggas duckin' when
I be bootin' and swervin'
Cause they round here thuggin' when they
Should be round here twerkin'
So from here on out it ain't
No fuckin' mercy you bitch

Now hold up (hold up)
Rough and rugged we grew up as soldiers
(soldiers)
Tell me how you think you gone control us
(control us)
I got partners with big choppers and all
I gotta' holla' is load up (load up)