C Note

C Note - Hold It Down lyrics

(feat. Will-Lean, Lil' 3rd, Big T)

[Hook: Big T]

Hold it down, hold it down

We gon hold it down, we gon hold it dooooo-own

Hold it down, hold it down

We gon hold it down, the South gon hold it dooooo-own

[C-Note]

I'ma hold this shit down, till you come back home

As soon as you touch down, you'll be sitting on chrome

Come through in some'ing new, with them bubble eyes

Cause you know you kept it true, all through the night

I'ma take care of lil' one, like one of my own

Tell her daddy may be gone, but it ain't for long

That's why I made this song, for all my boys that be holding

Come through with the bang, knocking off side molding

That's just the way that we rolling, in nothing but Benzes and Lac's

And if I had to sell crack, you down to watch my back

I'm going stack for stack, and going blow for blow

Pull up and pop the trunk, and let the neon glow

[Hook]

[C-Note]

I'ma hold it down for Gator, and the rest of my cats

Rest in peace Mafio, D.A. Toast and Pat

Although we living ghetto dreams, I wish I had you back

I know I'm all about my green, but I'd give up my stacks

I done traveled the world, with diamonds and girls

And I done seen how they act, when they sniffing that ferl

To all my homies in the world, feeling broke and fed up

I got four words for ya, that's keep ya head up

Cause one of these days, they gon have to learn

That each and every balla, got's his turn

And every city every ghetto, take a look and you'll find us

Man hold that weed down, cause the laws behind us

[Hook]

[Lil' 3rd]

I'm gon hold it down, big Bentley I'm rolling now

My paper stacks, stay swollen now

This light green, that I'm blowing on

3rd the Leprechaun, my finger frozen huh

20 inch Lorenzo's, what I'm rolling on

On my clover tattoo, I use petroleum

These Y2K artists, we folding em

B.G. Gator, Head and Benz I smoke on dro for them

All this shit that I show, I let it go for them

Nigga pints two-liters, what I po' for them

B.G. 3-R-D, you gotta show for him

Twenty five thousand, if you wanna show for him

[Hook]

[Will-Lean]

The Chemist, I'ma hold it down

Us Botany big shots, we the chosen now

We started from rock bottom, we done rosen now

Pics and ad's in the Source, got us posing now

Rolex's and Cardiers, got us shining now

Top billboard charts, we climbing now

C-Note put it down, got us rhyming now

Independent status fool, ain't no signing now

We grinding now, a major can't do shit for me

Diamonds N' Yo Face playa, was a hit to me

I wouldn't trade labels, for a Bentley

A hundred thousand dollars treat, they just rent to me

Foreign cars, Botany bout to pimp these streets

All these horns, sound like a fucking symphony

Was meant to be, like Screw we gon slow it down

Cloverland came up, so we gon hold it down

[Hook x2]

Get this song at:  amazon.com sheetmusicplus.com

Share your thoughts

Comments