Hold Up Songtext
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Hold Up Songtext
Hold up, I rolled up and I blocked all the main doors
And no one′s fucking leaving 'til I got what I came for
Insane how, ′cause I'm pouring in the darkest rain cloud
No escape, far too late to make any change now
Just lay down on the ground and don't make a move
And if you do, there′s no return where I′ll be taking you
No paying dues to your crews, here's my two cents
You got more loose ends than relationships with two men
I′m proving nothing in this Russian roulette
You think you're tougher when you′re
Bluffing, I see you busting a sweat
Mustn't have yet met the Silla S to the BX
Now you′re smelling your death like the breath of a T-Rex
Are we next? 'Cause I'm running low on patience
And I know how you′re getting played, sucking dick at the station
Plant a plantation just to rise above
I would have been long gone if I relied on love
This is a hold up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Or step into a world where it′s colder
A dark place where the weight's on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Or step into a world where it′s colder
A dark place where the weight's on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
Is this how far I gotta go to get my point across?
Half your heads hit the floor before the coin′s been tossed
You're lost in fear, gonna cost you years off your lifespan
While tight pants are biting styles tighter than your bike pants
Dancing with death, my van′s on the road
Ready to explode, every man standing should know
That I know what you're up to, know what you miss
I know how many of you fucking pussies that wanna diss
You're pissed, just caught in my lines, leaving your brain scarred
I cut and scale quicker than the fence of a train yard
And nah, that′s ever, pain′s far from pleasure
I train hard for leisure and never ever for treasure
Whether you wanna honour your name and stay true
Or whether you wanted the fame and try change your youth
I done what I gotta do, it's up to you if it begins
To transform this sandstorm to paradise within
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Or step into a world where it′s colder
A dark place where the weight's on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Or step into a world where it′s colder
A dark place where the weight's on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
You think I′m fucking around and count down the seconds
This mechanism is gonna detonate a lesson
I'm guessing the rest of you wannabe leaving here alive
And not bleeding from the eyes from reading between the lines
It's simple, simple as your radio rap shit
The skill ninety percent of the ratio lacks is
And sack ′em, Mr. Howard is my second demand
Or you can at least tell Bush to stop injecting his hand
Up his rear, playing puppeteer, killing our citizens
I′m up in here feeling like a living imprisonment
I'm giving it a hundred percent
With intent to escape and break away by slipping under the fence
Ladies and gents, fuck can I come in here to help you?
I ain′t armed so stay calm or napalm will melt the
Ground from underneath you, time to meet the reaper
Losing your soul quicker than your sneaker, check it
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Or step into a world where it's colder
A dark place where the weight′s on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Or step into a world where it's colder
A dark place where the weight′s on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
And no one′s fucking leaving 'til I got what I came for
Insane how, ′cause I'm pouring in the darkest rain cloud
No escape, far too late to make any change now
Just lay down on the ground and don't make a move
And if you do, there′s no return where I′ll be taking you
No paying dues to your crews, here's my two cents
You got more loose ends than relationships with two men
I′m proving nothing in this Russian roulette
You think you're tougher when you′re
Bluffing, I see you busting a sweat
Mustn't have yet met the Silla S to the BX
Now you′re smelling your death like the breath of a T-Rex
Are we next? 'Cause I'm running low on patience
And I know how you′re getting played, sucking dick at the station
Plant a plantation just to rise above
I would have been long gone if I relied on love
This is a hold up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Or step into a world where it′s colder
A dark place where the weight's on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Or step into a world where it′s colder
A dark place where the weight's on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
Is this how far I gotta go to get my point across?
Half your heads hit the floor before the coin′s been tossed
You're lost in fear, gonna cost you years off your lifespan
While tight pants are biting styles tighter than your bike pants
Dancing with death, my van′s on the road
Ready to explode, every man standing should know
That I know what you're up to, know what you miss
I know how many of you fucking pussies that wanna diss
You're pissed, just caught in my lines, leaving your brain scarred
I cut and scale quicker than the fence of a train yard
And nah, that′s ever, pain′s far from pleasure
I train hard for leisure and never ever for treasure
Whether you wanna honour your name and stay true
Or whether you wanted the fame and try change your youth
I done what I gotta do, it's up to you if it begins
To transform this sandstorm to paradise within
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Or step into a world where it′s colder
A dark place where the weight's on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Or step into a world where it′s colder
A dark place where the weight's on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
You think I′m fucking around and count down the seconds
This mechanism is gonna detonate a lesson
I'm guessing the rest of you wannabe leaving here alive
And not bleeding from the eyes from reading between the lines
It's simple, simple as your radio rap shit
The skill ninety percent of the ratio lacks is
And sack ′em, Mr. Howard is my second demand
Or you can at least tell Bush to stop injecting his hand
Up his rear, playing puppeteer, killing our citizens
I′m up in here feeling like a living imprisonment
I'm giving it a hundred percent
With intent to escape and break away by slipping under the fence
Ladies and gents, fuck can I come in here to help you?
I ain′t armed so stay calm or napalm will melt the
Ground from underneath you, time to meet the reaper
Losing your soul quicker than your sneaker, check it
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Or step into a world where it's colder
A dark place where the weight′s on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Or step into a world where it's colder
A dark place where the weight′s on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
Writer(s): Darren Reutens, Paul Ridge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

