[Hook x2:] Put your hands in the air, let me see you raise 'em up Pass me the square, to get ya blazing up On glass 23's, when I'm rolling round I'ma mash I'ma bleed, I'ma hold it down
[Big Pokey:] For my dogs on the block, I'ma hold it down Jump in the coupe, unlock the roof fold it down To the back, six pack shaking my ride H-Town Texas, that's where I reside Put your hands in the sky, if you feeling the Pit Put some smoke in the sky, if your fillers is lit It's like this, they can't miss the Dina Can't shine like me neither, cause they misdemeanor Me and Reck in the Vette, with a bitch between us Last week we had a RV, with six Selena's When the laws got behind us, I pitched the Nina Went back found the heat, and hit the scene-a Game mask on my face, when I hit the arena Same mask on my face, when I hit the casina Do and Rick in the beamer, sock and locking the cat Little No and Larro, body rock in the Lac
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[Big Pokey:] It's that young cat, that control the town Released the Pit 9-9, and blowed your mind 4-4's on the flo', when I'm rolling round Throwing bows in this hoe, I'ma hold my ground Off the showroom flo', blowing a pound P-I-M-P, got a hoe and a nine You hoes can't block my shine, I'm too bright I got hands like pipes, cause my feet light Street life, got a nigga hard nose Feeling like 2Pac, Lord knows I'm holding on V tread eat, what I'm rolling on Stress, got me holding my dome FED's and these snitches, got me throwing my phone In the fast lane, living blowing a zone Getting high, put your hands in the sky
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[Outro:] You can see we're sipping, body rocking While my people hold it down, hold it down Some got bread, for them no play Don't call no name, my people hold it down
Compositores: Aswad W Sampson (Bluenote), Milton J Powell (Big Pokey) ECAD: Obra #34865082