MR. MARCELO - Hold Up lyrics

(feat. Hold Up)

[Chorus x2: Mr. Marcelo & (Erica Fox)]

Y'all niggas better hold up (hold up)

These southside niggas got it sewed up (sewed up)

Little boys better slow y'all roll

Fuck around and get soldier exposed

[Mr. Marcelo]

Nigga it's tragic, soon as I up my plastic

Out of my elastic, come in just start blasting

Magnolia assassin, yeah that's me

Tuff Guy nationwide wouldn't put it past me

Tried out rapping, nigga you will never out last me

Come back and try to dap me, but never out cast me

Still look classy, T.V.'s off in the dash

Diamond rings around my neck and wrist I still look flashy

Busting they ass, slow down he going too fast

In a D or Monte with no tints on the glass

Hoes reaction, where this nigga popped up from

Meca jeans, bout cream, Magnolia son

I told y'all boys, fucking with a rolla boy

Shake the dice three times, and roll y'all boys

We throw y'all boys, you shady, need to roll y'all boys

Do it, renew it, come back and entrepreneur it

When the gun blast niggas tend to run like fluid

Get with it nigga, uh

[Chorus x2]

[Mr. Marcelo]

Killas, jackers and robbers, that's all I know

So I could buck like fuck it meet the desperado

No role models, I sip hen out the bottle

Called a couple of rivals, so I tote a rifle

If it's beef I dog it, fuck it, I did what I had to

Ain't gone say that I was glad, but I damn sure wasn't mad

Bloody a nigga's shirt, put in a little work

Fussing is minimum, fake niggas I'm sending em

Caps get peeled is real when I ain't got to tell you

Like don't you say if you fake I smack you

Nigga I dare you, my pistol stay close in hand

Red beam on your chest you the chosen man

I be the last to stand, but the first to bust

Don't have to worry bout the laws all they seen was dust

All black, camouflage hat to the back

In case they saw that, I'm reloading my gat

Hand it back to my homes smoking kissing my chrome

Tell them, thank you much for not missing your dome

When it's on, it's on and when it's over, it's over

I run with TRU desperados and uptown soldiers

Yeah, real shit, got to love that shit

Check it, new millennium

[Chorus x2]

[talking with Erica Fox vocalizing]

Them Tuff Guys baby, and we busting loose

Believe that, staying over the field at all times

That new millennium shit, roll with it or get rolled over

Y'all niggas better watch out