Lyrics Hold It Down (feat. Temper & Big Twins) - Seth Bowman

Yeah!
What up? (I gotta hold it down)
We takin' the fuckin' block son (Fosho!)
Infamous (uh huh)
Queensbridge (yep, yep)

(We stay holdin' it down!)
I'm from the dark side (yeah)
Queens Bridge killers
We let sparks fly
Leave your lady hogtied (uh huh)
She talk too much, she got the pigs on us
(You see them niggas right there, right?)
Shit it ain't the first time (uh huh)
This one bitch called the cops
I had to do time (man!)
It's nothing to a giant (yeah!)
I'm telling my stories i'm not lyin'
(What up man?)
I'ma die with the iron
Seein' bullets flyin' on the regular
Yeah, same shit 'nother dead body (yeah)
He took a shot to the head
From the shotty (fuck man)
My hood they stay wildin' (uh huh)
Everybody broke and need thousands (yes)
Been on the island
Had to hold it down (what?)
Twin gettin' his money
In and out of town

We stay holding it down
Molding the sound (the sound)
When you come around us
Know we get down (down)
Steady loading a round
Running the town (town)
Bring a gun around us
You get shot down (pow!)
We stay holding it down
Molding the sound (the sound)
When you come around us
Know we get down (down)
Steady loading a round
Running the town (town)
Bring a gun around us
You get shot down (pow!)

(We stay holdin' it down!)
I'm not playin' around (nah)
So get your best sixteen
We'll go round for round (yes)
And if you lose in between
Then don't make a sound (nuh uh)
Shake hands like men
And put the mic down
You claim you run this town
Bet you that i'll run you out
No one steps on my ground
'Till they take my crown down
Got you running downtown
In the nearest alley wow
Got no witnesses now (none at all)
Go ahead and stomp you out
I'm from the dirty south
Everybody's full of doubt
We all got the potty mouth (fuck you!)
Fuck you's what we scream and shout
Loaded like an army scout
Leave you leaking like a spout
Soul floating through the clouds
You ain't coming back down (nah)
I told you i'm about my business (yep)
Building up my empire
Coming for the riches (always)
You stay at home washing dishes (yeah)
Whipped to a bitch tryna get some fuckin' kisses

We stay holding it down
Molding the sound (the sound)
When you come around us
Know we get down (down)
Steady loading a round
Running the town (town)
Bring a gun around us
You get shot down (pow!)
We stay holding it down
Molding the sound (the sound)
When you come around us
Know we get down (down)
Steady loading a round
Running the town (town)
Bring a gun around us
You get shot down (pow!)

We stay holdin' it down!