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Artist/Band:
Twista
Lyrics for Song: Holding Down The Game
Lyrics for Album: Day After [2005]
Chi town balla, K town nigga
Gunnin threw the streets with my hand on the trigga
And on the block smokin weed with hash when i breeze past
Im bout to run threw the game like i was steve nash
naw naw T naw I feel that shit man but we gotta come with some of that origianal twista shit you know
some of that chi town playa shit you know you know that old shit man lets kick that shit T
alright I got ya cause
take a look at my apolla
make em take a look at my chevy capris
now take a look at my platinum bu500 benz rolling through the streets
in the city of the gold
shit making money is the mission
I'ma glistenin killin off the competition
steady tipping cause of how I be pimpin hoes
now I know just how to treat em cause I need em
I dont really got to beat em so we cool
as long as they bring me my money.
got em walkin survin ass with a passion while I'm talkin better never see you laughin
know I gotta show em aint a damn thing funny
twista got game
feelin spit it to em hard
get your dane
put em on the boulivard
now I got em in training with my bottom bitch
she can learn a lot a shit
like how to get it on a stroll
be in control and shit on the other hoes
and be able to (confetti for a deli)? from a lot a tricks
but the thump bumpin speakers in the trunk
cause a nigga have to cop a little some some
leavin niggas bodies slump when I let the thump a dump
if I ever catch you fukin with the bump bump
like a diamond I'm flawless
aint no fucking with rawest
when you enter my vacinity better be cautious
if you into makin money step into my office
makin hoes clothes shop
my flow came got the block hot
took the tens got me super through the city in the drop top
screamin out I just dont give a fuck
I'm the cheif in the booth from when you see me coming through with the crew
make you do what to do
I'm a win for the city
for the chi till I die cause theres just no givin up.
(chorus)X2
I'm holdin down the game
what would you be hatin for
I'm a playa from the go with the shit that you've been waitin for
I'm holdion down the game
show me how you get buck the momma
you can make a buck the momma
niggas out here like to fuck the momma
Verse 3
take a look at my japer
now come look at the diamonds up in the ears
now come take a look at the gators, jumpers and raw 50 had crocadile on the bib and the ice on my charm
man I'm no joke came up big in the 04
now as fast I can kill em with the slow flow
specially if I been smokin that hydrogen bomb.
shit man now thats what I'm talking about now thats that origianl twist right there man
man but you know what man lets slow it down man and take it down south houston style cause
chi town balla
k town nigga
runnin through the street with my hand on the trigga
and on the block smokin weed with hash when I breeze pass
I'm bout to run through this game like I was steve nash
aint no fuckin with the twista when I toss words
thats the 22 up against a moss berg
feel the thump in your trunk from the patti chacer
say me your sir radius nigga call me gladiator
spittin smooth words at a smooth pace
2 times stronger than them bitches call me screw face
you fuckin with a real ass nigga
stompin poppers tryin to make em bigger
gotta let you know
(chorus)X2
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| Album Lyrics: Day After [2005] |
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