Das Efx - Hold It Down Lyrics
Yeah yeah, aaah, diggy das nigga, diggy das what what? ?Yeah what?Intro/chorus:Got ta hold it downHold it down, nigga keep it on lockHold it down, nigga yeah, nigga keep it on lock*repeat x3*Verse 1: dray, skoobI be the man droppin the slang on your premisesWe the menaces, clanging rappers like theyre genesisNow what the hell is this I heard you wanna see thisYa best believe this kid, I got more rhymes than run got adidasYou cant defeat us so just back up off the metaphorThe boogie banger tell me what the hells the art for?Yiggity yeahThe sooky-sooky, bringin it from the sewer its the boogie bangUse to kick the rookie slang, critics wonder could he hang?Drop my first joint and made the whole world flipNext trip, critics that wasnt wit it popped lip (like what? )Nigga eat dat and nigga eat disBut *****, nigga need that, get off my nigga, ejectChorusVerse 2: skoob, dray*? miggity mog? * its the prince of darkness here to spark thisRiggity mic, my targets the underground marketI be the rapper and chief, the editor etceteraThe miggity mad dred night predatorCos all the time, niggas be frontin in their rhymesClaimin to represent the bastards, missin classes, doin timeBut when I come thru they be like oooh look, the man!Shakin niggas down like the earth shook japanWell all I need is my 40, some buda and my timbsMy biggity black benz with them 19 inch rimsI gotta maintain and at the same time I watch my assThe cash, cos any *****in day could be your lastI took a breather now we snipin off the roofWe back up in the booth and gettin busy off the 100 proofOf vodka, I rock a rhyme just for the thrill of itCos when Im spillin it Im fillin it, check how Im killin itChorusVerse 3: dray, skoobBut atime I write a rhyme I takes some time to make it rougherSo suffer, yknow its me the nicotine pufferI miggity made this for the snitches, cos for the richesWe never changing faces like them two singin *****esSo hold it down for 95 or youse a gonerBig up to all my peoples on corner puffin marijuanaI briggity break the dame, we roll the gameIn 92 wit my crew, aint a thing changedBut the styles, the miles on the jeep, the beamerThe drawers on my ass, the erb grass got greenerMy knocker plus be droppin the skills off the top aThe dome for my peoples in the sewer, yo I got ta....Chorus (x2)Outro: drayHold it down, keep it on lockMy nigga mo bee wit the real hip-hop(got ta hold it down)Hold it down, keep it on lockDiggity das efx wit the real hip-hopHold it down, keep it on lockThe young and the restless, word we dont stopHold it down, keep it on lockMy nigga pmd wit the real hip-hop (hit squad)Hold it down, keep it on lockMy nigga dj scratch wit the real hip-hopHold it down, keep it on lock