Da Band

Da Band - Hold Me Down lyrics

[Babs]

Yeah, Brooklyn New York, stay focused

Its ya girl, Babs Bunny, the streets first lady

Diddy I see you baby

Yall niggas done met ya match

I'm somthin like a pimp you bust i bust back

I game dudes got 'em callin me wifey

My stomach stay flat babys mothas dont like me

Chicks is heated then I give my ice see

Im the knockout queen yall hos dont wanna fight me

Sexy brown skin complexion

Cuz shits in my purse its a deadly weapon yeah

I dont pay for nothin at all i even get free dutches at the corner store

Shot caller dudes stop as soon as i see

Babs bunny the black jet queen of the week huh

Im fire just what the thugs desire

Got a high pitched flow MC Mariah

When i walk down the streets niggas squeak their tires

Got every club for more we passin street flyers

I been there VIP its a short night

With a bottle of haze my weave is so tight

Im ready for some action hands in the air

Crystal over here in the club no beer

Struttin bad girl i do it for nothin

Tight dickies shirt with a pop top button

Babs repeat it im somethin that the rap game needed

Thorough bread plus i stay weeded

[Fred]

Im in and out the magazines back to the tv shows

Attendin business meetings with the 40s and my 34s

Every days an episode all because im episode

Just like rats they wanna know where my cheddar flows

Everydays like valentine hah i keep it rollin

Never made a dime for rhyme yeah

I make the people no my people dont beleive it though

Someone has been leavin no words sayin cold you stack on no you serpico

Cuz you headin through the line makin and carryin their flow

So it must be those freaky po pos i hope

They better pray they dont run no chrome or your momma gonna be singin that song

[Chopper]

What you say Freddy P ya heard me

Its all chopper city ya heard me

Your little brother ya heard me

I representin the band ya dig to the death

New Orleans Third Wall Magnolia

Let me catch a nigga bootin up ima be like whats hap nigga

I crush balls and it a mothafuckin fact nigga

You know what type of shit im on i let the mack hit ya

You cant box my squad our left jabs quicka

Then any bitch nigga that tries to come against us

All my sistas i promise to make it part of my agenda to get ya

You know what im sayin we see them ninjas

Hoppin off of they cottage and choppin you down like timber

You can try to stop me i will end ya

Shit my killer instincts like cinder

Im a bad boy you better make it

Make it out fifty

Chopper city by position i can paint you a picture

[Ness]

Hey yo Choppa I dig you like a fuckin shovel man

You see its ness the enforcer from the band man

We the hottest thing since microwave popcorn dog

This is real its about to go down like this hey yo

Puffin on sour deezys you know it aint legal when i never been to iraq but packin desert

eagles on me

Call me a liar but the fires back

Bad boy empire is where the fires at

I got the sean john truck with the tires to match

The whole hood on fire the wires tapped

Ok this part of the deal

Bounty huntas all on my heals

Lookin for me huh so were in devilles

I take the planes trains automobiles boats

Overseas passport to brazil

Survival with the fittest nigga i talk it i live it

Gotta talk before you walk any nigga can get it

[Dylan]

We Da Band!!!

For the family ya know

Elliot Ness Me ah Hold it down till death

Before the annaducks what me tell ya

Dylan Dyllanger!

Guerrilla family, West Indian hype

Me ah say somethin like dis

Come look

Yo me, me nah born rich, me was poor n needy

But SEE, man ah die now me nah bloodclot beegie

See ME, shot ya high up

You nah see me see see

Little more me a'go wire up with set CCC

She check all of me guns n rocs

Thieft it thieft

Of all me points legalize cause we need it

Treat the people like "come out" "yes sir"

Rule the people with me guns

Like moses rule with him rod

BUMBA CLOT!

We not the warriors with Ouigi

Me men right chest hard and

We love the almighty

Me nah burn out me truck see

Peal back the back seat

Shot every area of fools who nah like me (WAH!)

Dem losers got a new night see

My glock come out when its time f' be black sheep

Ask them, if you cant see Da Band is me famly

If you disrespect

Dem will find ya body

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