Lyrics Hold the Line (Sonotech Mix) - Major Lazer
Major
Lazer
I
Make
Ya
We
ah
fuck
the
hottest
gyal
dem
round
'ya
Girl
from
Down
ah
Country
and
Girl
from
Down
ah
Town
ya
If
You
check
da
phone
Ya
Kimona,
Simona,
& Sonya,
Ramona
*Cha-ching*
Gyal
love
hear
da
sound
ya?
Call
Kiki
and
tell
him
send
me
a
pound
ah-
Ah
di
highest
grade
because
we
like
smell
di
Aroma
When
me
touch
de
road
de
gyal'dem
say
ya
'We
ah
dem
owna'
Feelings
a
carry
fi'
Fiona
True
ah
mi
she
say
she
wan
fi
me
a
spend
on
'er
Bush
to
the
bone
me
Fresh
from
California
Wen
me
touch
de
rude
dem
gyal
smell
dem
cologne
ya
Hear
Me
Now
I
Make
Ya
I
Make
your
Jeans
Vibrate
Like
a
Nokia
Hot
Gyal
Here
Hot
Gyal
Dere
A
bare
hot
Gyal
me
wan
full
up
inna
di
Square
Gyal
ah
call
say
come
here
'Come
Here'
Me
tell
dem
Hold
the
Line
and
take
a
chair
If
ya
want
a
girl,
nuh
bodda
worry
youte
ask
me
cuz
mi
share.
Step
up
inna
de
Club
and
Watch
everybody
stare
We
ah
fuck
di
hottest
set
ah
gyal
dem
round
here.
Year
to
year
a
fih
we
gyal
dem
have
di
flare.
So
Hear
Me
Now
I
Make
Ya
Wah
dem
a
Call
I
Make
your
Jeans
Vibrate
Like
a
Nokia
I
know
my
brain
is
worth
bigger
than
your
Stock
When
I
be
spitting
never
want
me
to
stop
I
got
that
fire
in
me
ready
to
explode
And
when
it
happens
feel
that
wrath
of
my
load
Like
'damn
woman'
you
got
me
when
you
get
up
on
top
Like
'damn
how
you
do
it'
with
that
rhythm
you
got
Well
now
im
driving
till
you
get
out
on
the
road
And
wind
you
up,
wind
you
leave
you
shivering
cold
Now
I'm
gettin'
ready
for
you
Gimme
the
wanna
get
You
wanna
get
ya
tripling
up
from
the
mitzy.
Baby
you
better
sit
down
Take
ya
back
til
ya
wanna
get
off
the
ground
again
Lemme
tell
I
gotta
you
when
ya
pick
up
Is
that
the
time
when
ya
think
about
me
All
your
talking
bout
busy
bad
boys
forget
about
me
I
Make
Ya
Wah
dem
a
Call
I
Make
your
Jeans
Vibrate
Like
a
Nokia
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